I'm waiting for the last sun down
I'll bring the world to an end
for the murder and my lust
excruciation, fulfillment needed
the tank is my horse to ride
I'l charge this horse on through death
a perishment in utter ecstasy
I'll kill the slut called hope
when darkness enshrouds the light
I'll destroy your futile race
your children will learn to be warriors
on the land soiled by their parents blood
when mt bayonet drips red
you'll see me in another world
bodies dressed in earth's mud
morality is a funeral pyre