paroles de chanson No Sleep Till Hell - Siberian Meat Grinder

We left the gates of hell behind, we're spreading the disease
Let them clowns play to please, we release Tsar Killabeez
Looking for the lands to seize, we are planning the new routes
This van is our pirate ship, face the clan, give me the loot
Another flight
Another drive all night
Grab your night
One, two, three – ignite!

We're far from home again
Next night, next show, same van
We're grinding 'til the end
Stick to the master plan – no sleep 'til hell!

They said we'd never make it now we proved the losers wrong
Each and every of our gigs is a brick of concrete in the wall
Of the empire, set them liars on fire
You can't burn my kingdom 'cause I'll burn you first, call me sire

Another flight
Another drive all night
Grab your night
One, two, three – ignite!

We're far from home again
Next night, next show, same van
We're grinding 'til the end
Stick to the master plan – no sleep 'til hell!.