Feeding deceit...
I have been called here...
Follow the constellation
Dark land at WAR!
The Tanks have arrived
Lost in barbed wire
Loading the gun,
Then your blood runs cold
As you Die.
Honor!
Wasteland!
My contempt,
It holds me like a parasite
To the stems of my being,
You lost!
Your efforts were useless!!
Don’t even try to pass resistance
Our munitions are to strong!
I’ll slash the throats
Of all in question,
Take what’s theirs and go!
Go ahead,
REACH OUT !
Pacifist !
I will crush your hand!
I will tell you once, but not again
GET OFF MY LAND !
MOVE!
On the run, bayonet and gun,
I will win this war!
I’ll take you down,
Glowing cross-hairs,
Thermal accuracy.
Stabbing at my enemy,
I can see through all his plans!
I told you once, but not again
GET OFF MY LAND !
The Tanks...Have...Arrived!
