Hidden, far away from the mainland
At the bottom of the sea, covered in sand
Slowly decaying awaiting dead
Panzered armoured, battle-ready, heavy as lead
Unable to resist the call of death
Craving for destruction and bloodshed
Holocausts, tornado's, clouds turn red
To terrorize the seven seas, die in combat
Spreading sickness like a swarm of rats
To murder rape and kill all these insects
No mercy, this is how it's going to be
The last thing you will ever get to see