Give in to the urge of hiding away
Rise up to the fact that we need you today
Become a warrior the army of Might
A stealth fighter under the cover of night
Our army sleeps upon the streets
Your call to prayer we will delete
We aint gonna take your filth no more
Blowing you up on the count of four
"One two three four"
We are and will always be Soldiers of fortune
We will go above and beyond to smash invasions
We are not your normal core
No warnings given just vigilante law
An eye for an eye like the good book says
Crime don't pay but "Hell will today"
Hear us loud "Yeah hear our voice"
Grenades are lethal our weapon of choice
Our army sleeps upon the streets
Your call to prayer we will delete
We aint gonna take your filth no more
Blowing you up on the count of four
One Two Three Four
Just keep your head down and hidden from view
Cuz The vigilantes are looking for You
Try your luck and see what you get
If you stick that head above the parapet
We just kill illegals on sight
Look over your shoulder if out tonight
A grenade will take you out for sure
Go on just try to open that door
Our army sleeps upon the streets
Your call to prayer we will delete
We aint gonna take your filth no more
Blowing you up on the count of four
"One Two Three Four"
We owe you nothing You are just thieves
We stand against your ancient beliefs
Your labour party Your Rachel Reeves
Get down in the dirt and on your knees
We are ready for war and we don't care
We have grenades and arms to bear
You are invaders and we need to protect
Our Island needs a disinfect
Your filth will be flushed by people like me
Our families, culture and History
So be warned "you are Nothing to Me"
Lets get it over with as we have had enough
Of your stupid religion while we sleep rough
Our army sleeps upon the streets
Your call to prayer we will delete
We aint gonna take your filth no more
Blowing you up on the count of four
"Four three two one"
Pull that pin, duck and run!