Il testo della Now you will pay

Barbarians are coming
Crawling from the east,
(with their) eyes wide shut
And nostrils full of longing,
Epic and powerful,
Wild in a group,
Barbarians are coming
From the east.
They'll come out of nowhere,
They'll enter your state,
The nation of losers,
The tribe full of hate.
With knives in their pockets
And bombs in their hands,
They'll burn down your cities
And your disneylands.

(choir:)
Barbarians are coming, heading your way.
The evil is rising, kneel down and pray.

With third world hunger,
Sex drive in their brains,
They'll whisper your names
And scream in your face.
When they search for their space,
They'll turn into snakes,
And you're better off dead
If they crawl in your bed.

(choir:)
Barbarians are coming, heading your way.
The evil is rising into your day.
Barbarians are coming, heading your way.
The evil is rising, kneel down and pray.

They'll conquer your country
And make you all slaves,
They'll burn down your houses
And rave at your graves.
You'd better get ready,
You'd better beware.
Banging at your windows,
Barbarians are here

(choir:)
Barbarians are coming, heading your way.
The evil is rising, kneel down and pray.
Barbarians are coming, heading your way.
Whatever you took from them -
Now you will pay

8. hell:symmetry

I will take your thoughts
And i'll make them mine
I will speak your language
And i'll make it mine
It will sound different,
Clear-cut and crude.

It will sound stronger
Once it is mine.
Love me
Love me not
Love me
Love me - not
I will take your anger
And i?ll make it mine
I will demonize it
And it will multiply
You will then absorb this anger
Into your desires
You will draw my poison
Into your heart and mind.
Love me
Love me not
Love me
Love me - not
Then i'll take your fear
And i'll turn it up
I will feed your hunger
With an empty rhyme
I'll change your desires
Into public crimes
I will steal your time
And i'll make it mine
Love me
Love me not
Love me
Love me - not
Welcome to the industry
Of seven deadly sins
Walk into the universe
Of laibach kunst machine
It'll take your soul, possess your mind
Score deadly channels in your heart
But you will kneel down unashamed
When evil takes you by the hand.
Love me
Love me not
Love me
Love me - not
It'll take your soul
Possess your mind
Your hell is about to start