They come from nowhere
Among the people
They wear no uniform
And claim their order
No love, no sympathy
Destroying families
The got no lust for life

I cried for paris
I cried for paris
It was a friday night
They went to the bar
To kill some rock and rollers

What are you doing you cowards?
Executers of tourists
Those people have nothing to do with you
Attempting to shock the world
Shooting all the boys and girls
This tragedy won't last much longer

I cried for paris
I cried for paris
It was a friday night
They went to the bar
To kill some rock and rollers

I cried for paris
I cried for paris
It was a friday night
They went to the bar
To kill some rock and rollers