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