Sauerkraut Soup

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Sauerkraut Soup

[Verse 1]
Rolling through the forest grey,
Tracks all squeal and maps decay.
What fuels the fight and warms the troop?
You guessed it—sauerkraut soup!

[Verse 2]
No schnitzel here, no sausage plate,
Just vinegared fog and a steel-clad fate.
The only thing we dare to scoop—
One more bowl of sauerkraut soup.

[Chorus]
Boom! goes the turret, bang! goes the roof,
But the lads are spoonin’ cabbage proof.
Command says “drive!”—but we regroup,
To slurp the lore of sauerkraut soup.

[Verse 3]
Dieter dreams of Paris lights,
Hans just wants his pants to fit right.
But glory’s drowned in fermented goop—
Stuck in time with sauerkraut soup.

[Bridge]
Tell the Fuhrer, tell the cooks,
We’ve traded guns for sour looks.
No medals pinned, no goose-step troop—
Just ghosts who fart in sauerkraut soup.

[Chorus, Louder & Worse]
Boom! goes the turret, bang! goes the roof,
Another lad down in cabbage truth.
History fades, but we recoup—
Forever chained to sauerkraut soup.

Ja , mein Freund—it’s always soup.