Hate Tank

When you see it coming

The shit runs down your leg

A rumble of disaster

It's much too late to beg

You didn't heed its warning

As it's parked on top of your house

Your baby's crushed to pulp

You're cornered you cry out

The Hate Tank

The Hate Tank

The Hate Tank

The Hate Tank

Its treads are stained with blood

Of victims who had pride

Some thought they'd defy it

All of them have died

Destruction in its wake

The mangled corpses rot

If you think you'll survive... NOT!

The Hate Tank

The Hate Tank

The Hate Tank

The Hate Tank

Here it comes, you better start running

Here it comes, you better start running

The armored shell coroded

From blood that now is dry

Markings left to signify

The deaths of many lives

Through many years of silence

Breaks a horrifying sound

You turn to look in disbelief

He's come to hunt you down

The Hate Tank

The Hate Tank

The Hate Tank

Hate Taaaaaank!