Cold blue swastika tattooed on my skin The ice in my veins, the staples in my chin I´ve got it carved in my forehead, ´Slave To My Sin´ Too violent for the brotherhood to ever take me in
Gonna write down my law in blood upon the street To the cadence of a goose-step, heavy metal beat Wanna purify my race, gonna turn up the heat Just wanna make ´em die and make the job complete I am a vicious young man, oh, I am a wicked young man It´s not the games that I play, the movies I see, the music I dig I´m just a wicked young man I like to run my body on heavy heavy fuel I can punch through a wall, I can kick like a mule I got a pocketful of bullets and a blueprint of the school I´m the devil´s little soldier, I´m the devil´s little tool I am a vicious young man, oh, I am a wicked young man It´s not the games that I play, the movies I see, the music I dig
I´m just a wicked young man I got every kind of chemical pumpin´ through my head I read Mein Kampf daily just to keep my hatred fed I never ever sleep, I just lay in my bed Dreamin´ of the day when everyone is dead I am a vicious young man, oh, I am a wicked young man It´s not the games that I play, the movies I see, the music I dig I´m just a wicked young man I am a vicious young man, oh, I am a vicious young man I am a vicious young man, oh, I am a wicked young man