Execution Tank

This is the end, the final fight

Spitting fire as it rolls across the grave

Unearthly force and cruel design

Feel the tremors of a sadistic death machine

Shells explode overhead

Mass obliteration begun

Certain death, no remorse

Are you prepared for what's to come

Sentenced to face the execution

Cannon will aim right for your face

Precise and true the execution tank

The execution tank

Endless rounds of bullets will not pierce

Armor so thick it withstands every attack

Demoralized it's enemies will run

Only to delay the fate

The tank will bring to them

Bodies blown clean apart

Another thousand widows cry with grief

Skulls are crushed by it's treads

The war cannot be won

When facing this beast

Surrender your life to the execution tank

It's like a terrifying storm

With it's bloody hulking form

An objective that is never done

Hatred pours from every gun