LET'S GET DOWN TO BUSINESS

TO DEFEAT, THE SNORKS

DID THEY SEND ME FAGGOTS

WHEN I ASKED FOR BROS?

You're the saddest bunch, I've ever met

But you can bet, before we're through

Mister I'll make a STALKER out of you

TRANQUIL AS DARK FOREST

BUT ON FIRE, WITHIN

ONCE YOU FIND THE WISH GRANTER

YOU ARE SURE TO WIN

You're a spineless, pale

Pathetic lot

And the Zone has claimed you

Somehow, I'll make a Stalker, out of you

I'm never gonna catch my breath

Say good-bye to those who knew me

Boy, was I a fool in Cordon

for shooting Military

This guy's got 'em scared to death

Hope he doesn't see right through me

Now I really wish that I

knew how to sprint

BE A BRO

We must be swift as

the stampeding flesh

BE A BRO

With all the force

of a great blowout

BE A BRO

With all the strength

of an enraged bloodsucker

Mysterious as the

dark site of Monolith

TIME IS RACING TOWARD US

TILL THE DOGS ARRIVE

HEED MY EVERY ORDER

AND YOU MIGHT SURVIVE

You're unsuited for

the rage of war

So pack up, go home

you're through

How could I make a STALKER

out of you?

BE A BRO

We must be swift as

the stampeding flesh

BE A BRO

With all the force

of a great blowout

BE A BRO

With all the strength

of an enraged bloodsucker

Mysterious as the

dark site of Monolith

BE A BRO

We must be swift as

the stampeding flesh

BE A BRO

With all the force

of a great blowout

BE A BRO

With all the strength

of an enraged bloodsucker

Mysterious as the

dark site of Monoliiiiiith