Back in the days, 1960s-70s,
anguish was a daily routine.
Playing children disappeared without trace,
kidnapped by a black limousine.
A black Volga’s coming around,
white wheel rims stopping at your side.
They need your blood for the upper cla**.
Nowhere to run or hide.
Legends come and go, they just live for the show,
a friend of a friend just told me so.
They bring pain or bliss, no one will know,
the devil´s in the mist wherever you go.
Some say they´re true, some say they´re not,
some will survive and some will rot.
When all you´ve got is a little luck,
then it´s all made up. But this time it´s not.
This time it´s War!
You´re hung and quartered in Warsaw.
Believe it or not, it´s a fact, tonight it´s just War!
You´re hung and quartered in Warsaw.
Once they´re here for the attack, you ain´t coming back!
Word-of-mouth recommendations,
their plot exists behind a veil.
A few are malicious, others are superstition
and maybe the Volga’s still on his trail.
Maybe he pa**es your way
and they ask you what time is it.
You think nothing of it, you´re just polite,
the next day, same time, you´re dead.
Legends come and go, they just live for the show,
a friend of a friend just told me so.
They bring pain or bliss, no one will know,
the devil´s in the mist wherever you go.
Some say they´re true, some say they´re not,
some will survive and some will rot.
When all you´ve got is a little luck,
then it´s all made up.
But this time it´s not.
This time it´s War!
You´re hung and quartered in Warsaw.
Believe it or not, it´s a fact, tonight it´s just War!
You´re hung and quartered in Warsaw.
Once they´re here for the attack, you ain´t coming back!
Legends come and go, they just live for the show,
a friend of a friend just told me so.
They bring pain or bliss, no one will know,
the devil´s in the mist wherever you go.
Some say they´re true, some say they´re not,
some will survive and some will rot.
When all you´ve got is a little luck,
then it´s all made up.
But this time it´s not.
This time it´s War!
You´re hung and quartered in Warsaw.
Believe it or not, it´s a fact, tonight it´s just War!
You´re hung and quartered in Warsaw.
Once they´re here for the attack, you ain´t coming back!
This time it´s War!
You´re hung and quartered in Warsaw.
Believe it or not, it´s a fact, tonight it´s just War!
You´re hung and quartered in Warsaw.
Once they´re here for the attack, you ain´t coming back!