Fused With Metal Brainwaves Intensified Adrenaline Rush To Prepare For War -War-
Trapped In A shell - Armed, Fueled, Locked, loaded Towards The Battlefield - Where Blood Is Spilled And Guts Lie In The Open
Arriving At The Bloodbath - Massacre - Death Blood Soaked Ground, The Battlefield Is red - Bloodred - red -
Blood Is Mangled With Sand A Fist Full Of Missiles Coming Down At The Flesh And Bone Constructed Enemy's Head
Steel Sinks Away In The Gore Easily Maneuvering In Bloody Mud Entrails Tangled Around My Legs Butchered Enemy's Flesh Track Tires Rolling In Steel Behemoth Bringing More Death
Shells Rain Down Body Parts Fly Trough The Air Blood Comes From The Sky While Charging For Victory Annihilating Every Last One
Lost In The Stench Of Their Brethren Crawling On Their Knees, Screaming We Answer Without Silence
Our warhead destroys the center of their domain in the asses of Annihilation lies their salvation
Arriving At The Bloodbath - Massacre - Death Blood Soaked Ground, The Battlefield Is red Dreadnought