Join our army, join our band
Join our army and be a real man
Abandon hope who enter here
Land of hopelessness and fear
A band of gypsies a band of gold
Won't save your hide won't save your soul
Caught like a fly on the face of the Eiger
There's a smile on the face of the tiger
Join our army, join our band
Join our army and be a real man
The fires of hell would feel ice cold
As sure as time you'll soon grow old
Tears of heartache, tears of rage
From living in a tiring age
Listen to the rhythms of the city life
Listen to the rhythms of your soul
Listen to the rustling in the undergrowth