Amestris was having trouble what a sad, sad story Needed a new leader to restore its former glory Where, oh, where was he? Where could that man be? We looked around and then we found the man for you and me!
And then... it... was... Springtime! For Bradley! Und Amestris! Yheathiel! Is happy and gay! Springtime for Bradley! Und Amestris! Dwaelath's a fine land once more! Springtime for Bradley! Und Amestris! Watch out, Dagaria! We're going on tour!
Springtime! For Bradley! Und Amestris! Winter for Sawa and Rome! Springtime for Bradley! Und Amestris! Come on, Amestrians! Go into your dance!
The Major began tap-dancing across the lounge. He was pretty light on his feet for being such a short, overweight man. Either way, it was as particularly hideous sight.
But what's this? The Fuhrer is losing! The Fuhrer is losing! The Fuhrer is losing! To Hell with Ishval! To Hell with Ikaruga! To Hell with Zeon! To Hell with Sawa!
The Major shook his fist at different corners of the air. Once his fake anger subsided, his lips once again broke out in a smile.
Heil mein War! Heil der Krieg! I'm the kraut Who's out to burn our history! Heil der Krieg! Raise your guns! There's no greater Enjoyment in the land! Everything I do, I do for war! If you're looking for a war, here's Ragnarok! Heil der Krieg! Raise your beer! Ev'ry hotsy-totsy 'Mestran stand and cheer! Ev'ry hotsy-totsy 'Mestran... Ev'ry hotsy-totsy 'Mestran... … stand and cheer!
Sitting down on the ground, he lowers his head and sings softly.
I was just a Sturmbahnfuhrer. No one more obscurer. Got a crystal from an old man Told me I was destined Amestris was blue What, oh, what to do? Hitched up mein pants And conquered Ishvhal Now Millennium's smiling through!
Jumping back up into the air, his robes flapping, he spins around and does a pirouette before breaking out into song.
Oh, it ain't no myst'ry! If it's politics or hist'ry! The thing you gotta know is Ev'rything is strife unt krieg! Heil mein krieg! Watch mein dance! We are crossing borders The world is burning Make a great big smile Ev'ryone sieg heil to me! Deplorable me! And now it's...
Springtime! For Major! Und Millennium! Goose-step's the new step today! Bombs falling from the skies today! Jackboots on the march again! Springtime for Major! Und Millennium! Zeppelins are soaring once more! Springtime for Major! Und Millennium! Means that... Soon we'll be going... We've got to be going... You know we'll be going... You bet we'll be going... You know we'll be going to waaaaaar!!
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Needed a new leader to restore its former glory
Where, oh, where was he?
Where could that man be?
We looked around and then we found the man for you and me!
And then... it... was...
Springtime! For Bradley! Und Amestris!
Yheathiel! Is happy and gay!
Springtime for Bradley! Und Amestris!
Dwaelath's a fine land once more!
Springtime for Bradley! Und Amestris!
Watch out, Dagaria!
We're going on tour!
Springtime! For Bradley! Und Amestris!
Winter for Sawa and Rome!
Springtime for Bradley! Und Amestris!
Come on, Amestrians! Go into your dance!
The Major began tap-dancing across the lounge. He was pretty light on his feet for being such a short, overweight man. Either way, it was as particularly hideous sight.
But what's this?
The Fuhrer is losing! The Fuhrer is losing! The Fuhrer is losing!
To Hell with Ishval! To Hell with Ikaruga! To Hell with Zeon! To Hell with Sawa!
The Major shook his fist at different corners of the air. Once his fake anger subsided, his lips once again broke out in a smile.
Heil mein War!
Heil der Krieg!
I'm the kraut
Who's out to burn our history!
Heil der Krieg!
Raise your guns!
There's no greater
Enjoyment in the land!
Everything I do, I do for war!
If you're looking for a war, here's Ragnarok!
Heil der Krieg!
Raise your beer!
Ev'ry hotsy-totsy 'Mestran stand and cheer!
Ev'ry hotsy-totsy 'Mestran...
Ev'ry hotsy-totsy 'Mestran...
… stand and cheer!
Sitting down on the ground, he lowers his head and sings softly.
I was just a Sturmbahnfuhrer.
No one more obscurer.
Got a crystal from an old man
Told me I was destined
Amestris was blue
What, oh, what to do?
Hitched up mein pants
And conquered Ishvhal
Now Millennium's smiling through!
Jumping back up into the air, his robes flapping, he spins around and does a pirouette before breaking out into song.
Oh, it ain't no myst'ry!
If it's politics or hist'ry!
The thing you gotta know is
Ev'rything is strife unt krieg!
Heil mein krieg!
Watch mein dance!
We are crossing borders
The world is burning
Make a great big smile
Ev'ryone sieg heil to me!
Deplorable me!
And now it's...
Springtime! For Major! Und Millennium!
Goose-step's the new step today!
Bombs falling from the skies today!
Jackboots on the march again!
Springtime for Major! Und Millennium!
Zeppelins are soaring once more!
Springtime for Major! Und Millennium!
Means that...
Soon we'll be going...
We've got to be going...
You know we'll be going...
You bet we'll be going...
You know we'll be going to waaaaaar!!
"Ich liebe den KRIEG!"
By the time the Major noticed, the merchant left.