Tekster: Wumpscut. Achtung Menschen.

Our duty here is over
It's over over over
Army ridden roughshod over
Only here on sufferances
No more decoration glances

Achtung Menschen
Take Care

Like cattle loaded on transporters
It's over over over
We are the beaten, the exporters
Of poverty and broken ideals
We only lived from foulest arm deals

See us go and watch the vans
See us go and watch the sign on
See us go and our plans