Paroles de Tank Warfare

Subzero triumphant evil Freezing racing demonic disorder Obscured by his shadowland Savage are the masters own In the trenches of the gutterwar Turn to death by the bloodwolf invertion Minds forever locked into, cold fucking murder You know you are a killer true These drugs will never bring you peace Enveloped by the spirits dark You are counting your dead And it smells like tank warfare Slaveskin banner high Satan artillery scorching Native hammer crushing Addicted to the stench of dying To the raping of the slain