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