| It's a sound in the night | |
| That awakes your fear | |
| They must be closed | |
| And sure they are near | |
| On the wand of the breeze | |
| Who could smell their fire | |
| They sing your death | |
| They watch the flames get higher | |
| Down backstreets you've never been | |
| People and places you've never seen | |
| Still they lie only yards away | |
| They are so close you can hear them say | |
| No surrender we will not be moved | |
| We were born Red White and Blue | |
| No pope here watch the veniens run | |
| Down the barrel of a loaded gun | |
| Feal the fear | |
| Well here they come | |
| Here comes the summer (2x) | |
| Shots ring out cross the twilight sky | |
| Before night falls hear the mothers cry | |
| In their arms just flesh and blood | |
| We stood accused, now we've been judged | |
| Of a crime, of a crime, for wich we must pay | |
| Every year every single day | |
| Stand aside don't be afraid | |
| Here come the boys from the obergate | |
| Feal the fear | |
| Yeah here they come | |
| Here comes the summer | |
| Yeah here comes the summer | |
| Is it worth the hill | |
| This lie you sell | |
| Hand it down through each generation | |
| Don't think about the amplication | |
| Animal, animal, animal, animal, animal, animal, animal | |
| Here comes the summer | |
| Yeah here comes the summer | |
| Yeah here they come |