The smell of rusty metal, dead zerg and napalm, The sound of friggin' laser beams and Gatling guns. Strapped into powered armor, I got the ladies always looking at me, They can't believe the size of my over-engineered codpiece.
Well, I'm a convict In a siege tank I ride I'm not protossin', not zergin', No, you know, I'm terran up the night! Terran up the night! Terran up the night! Terran up the night! Alright!
Don't want no shiny protoss flying machine I'd rather have a clunky, funky, rusty SCV. Strap yourselves in, girls, We're gonna soar across the stars 'Cause when you got a battlecruiser, Hell, who needs a car?
Well, I'm a convict In a siege tank I ride I'm not protossin', not zergin', No, you know, I'm terran up the night! Terran up the night! Terran up the night! Terran up the night! That's Right! [Hell yeah]
You come in peace? Well, I come in war! I'm counting corpses, I ain't counting score When the protoss charge and the zerg start to swarm, I don't want no Zeus, I want my Thor!
We've got our own transformer, The rough and tough Viking. He can fly, and he doesn't cry like that little wuss Starscream Never served the King, no Never served the Lord But if we lived in Azeroth, honey You know we'd join the Horde! Yeah!
Well, I'm a convict In a siege tank I ride I'm not protossin', not zergin', You know, I'm terran up the night! Terran up the night! Terran up the night! Terran up the night! That's right! Yeah!
Terran up the night! Terran up the night! Terran up the night! All night!