. March of the S.O.D. / Sargent D and the S.O.D.
Uthless, vicious
You'll suffer the worse
Deadly, malicious
Stay out of this space
He'll rip your eyes out
Don't look in my way
And won't you beat 'em?
There's no time to pray
He'll rip your heart out
You'll eat your own lips
Then crack your elbow
Crush your favorite tips
He'll make you wish that you didn't exist
'Cause sergeant D. is coming and you're on his list
Don't close the door
There's a gun up your ass
Don't you dare try
These bridges are dead
Don't try trick him
He'll fill you with lead
Don't beg for mercy
He'll piss on your head
He'll kill your sister
And mail bac kher tits
He'll beat you senseless
Then bring out the whips
He'll make you wish that you didn't exist
'Cause sergeant D. is coming and you're on his list
He'll pour gas on your kids
Then throw them a match
Like he's caught grandma
Then does her real good
Troopers Of Death
There won't be a sound
Movies with the flesh
He tried to shout out
Dead 'cause he's justified
The reasons are clear
Don't worry, thanks
It's all that they hear
They'll make you wish that you didn't exist
'Cause sergeant D. is coming and you're on his list
Writer(s): Billy Milano, Charlie Benante, Dan Lilker, Scott Ian
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