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Lyrics
Your life is shit when you're the infantry man,
risking your life for nothing again and again.
Fear and anger frustrations you emit,
I'm fed up with this real time bullshit.
I want the power, I want to see the melee,
and I don't want no fucking delay.
I want to see the good stuff, artillery, metal.
Ahhhhhhh there ain't nothin' better.
Why should I render myself helpless?
Not an option gonna tear you limb from limb.
I should not take this shit from you, why not? huh?
Because I'm in a machine of war.
When I think of these things the word tank comes to mind,
to smash, explode, and leave time to fuckin' grind.
All decisions going into the fight,
my gun turret cares not who's wrong or who's right.
Breaking through barriers, pummeling through walls,
crushing freekin' watchtowers forty feet tall.
It's all coming down, there's nothing much to say,
It's all coming down, It's fucking coming down today.
Now that I reek havoc in my tank,
I'm gonna take it now,
I have the advantage, your life is doomed,
If you're the enemy, good bye,
because you're goin' down.
After all the mayhem passes by
it's hard not to wonder what it'd be like to die.
piles and masses all over the ground,
from the soldiers who went down and hit earth bound.
cash in the death chips to see who won or run,
according to the intercom the battle is done.
Dead bodies all over the ground,
so you better watch your back, cause what goes around comes around.
It's coming back, the sky is black,
it recycles itself again.
It's only a matter of time,
till the dawn of the day,
then its back,
into the fray.
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