| Song | The Brotherhood |
| Artist | Running Wild |
| Album | The Brotherhood |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Kasparek | |
| Cold and rapacious we rule it all | |
| The demon crushing your chest | |
| We watch your despair, your struggle of life | |
| We bet on who's coming best | |
| Increasing our fortune, choking your breath | |
| Living on our Cockaigne | |
| We steal from the poor to feed on the rich | |
| With caviar, diamonds, champagne | |
| We are sucking your life and your blood | |
| War, the bloody lucrative tool | |
| To work on your doubts and fear | |
| Gold, we sold our souls onto | |
| The greedy and cold profiteer | |
| Ruling the world with a stick and a carrot | |
| Slavery's our believe | |
| Juggle with intrigues, justice is blind | |
| Never giving reprieve | |
| Brothers in arms, your arm feels the needle | |
| The poison injecting the fear | |
| We render homage to the evil inside us | |
| The demon, the cold profiteer | |
| Pre... | |
| Chorus... | |
| We take what we get to get what it takes | |
| To work on your doubts and fear | |
| "Gimme the headline, I'll give you the war" | |
| The greedy and cold profiteer |
| zuo ci : Kasparek | |
| Cold and rapacious we rule it all | |
| The demon crushing your chest | |
| We watch your despair, your struggle of life | |
| We bet on who' s coming best | |
| Increasing our fortune, choking your breath | |
| Living on our Cockaigne | |
| We steal from the poor to feed on the rich | |
| With caviar, diamonds, champagne | |
| We are sucking your life and your blood | |
| War, the bloody lucrative tool | |
| To work on your doubts and fear | |
| Gold, we sold our souls onto | |
| The greedy and cold profiteer | |
| Ruling the world with a stick and a carrot | |
| Slavery' s our believe | |
| Juggle with intrigues, justice is blind | |
| Never giving reprieve | |
| Brothers in arms, your arm feels the needle | |
| The poison injecting the fear | |
| We render homage to the evil inside us | |
| The demon, the cold profiteer | |
| Pre... | |
| Chorus... | |
| We take what we get to get what it takes | |
| To work on your doubts and fear | |
| " Gimme the headline, I' ll give you the war" | |
| The greedy and cold profiteer |
| zuò cí : Kasparek | |
| Cold and rapacious we rule it all | |
| The demon crushing your chest | |
| We watch your despair, your struggle of life | |
| We bet on who' s coming best | |
| Increasing our fortune, choking your breath | |
| Living on our Cockaigne | |
| We steal from the poor to feed on the rich | |
| With caviar, diamonds, champagne | |
| We are sucking your life and your blood | |
| War, the bloody lucrative tool | |
| To work on your doubts and fear | |
| Gold, we sold our souls onto | |
| The greedy and cold profiteer | |
| Ruling the world with a stick and a carrot | |
| Slavery' s our believe | |
| Juggle with intrigues, justice is blind | |
| Never giving reprieve | |
| Brothers in arms, your arm feels the needle | |
| The poison injecting the fear | |
| We render homage to the evil inside us | |
| The demon, the cold profiteer | |
| Pre... | |
| Chorus... | |
| We take what we get to get what it takes | |
| To work on your doubts and fear | |
| " Gimme the headline, I' ll give you the war" | |
| The greedy and cold profiteer |