The Saar Offensive

Pack all your bags

'Cause we're goin' to war

Viva La France résister à la menace

There's a man on the pulpit

Whose sermon is all wrong

But they're marching to words

And singing his songs

Bullets are flying with guns in our hands

As we're marching in line

To the Saarland

The burden is heavy

It's mine and it's yours

If we crack under pressure

We're feeding the war

(To the Saarland)

(To the Saarland)

We cannot find our missing men

We're breaking backs and giving in

There's a fire inside

There's a cage and steel bars

I'm a prisoner of war

But I still got the heart

I've got family at home where they labeled the stars

Are we feeling apart while I was captured at Saar

In the Saarland

In the Saarland

In the Saarland

In the Saarland

(In the Saarland)

(In the Saarland)

(Yeah in the motherfuckin' Saarland)

To the Saarland

(In the Saarland)

To the Saarland

(In the Saarland)

(In the fucking Saarland)

To the Saarland

(In the Saarland)

To the Saarland

(Yeah)

To the Saarland