I Shall Lead, You Shall Follow

Panzer riders

Through bloody storms,

Acid spiders

In uniforms

Golden gleams

That are sunken streams,

Buried in the coil

Of infinite Di - Visions

I doom the carriers of wombs,

Opened are your shallow tombs

The consumption of six million stars,

Cyclonic winds in septic wars

Shed are the blood of Jewmans,

Slay the Lion of Juda,

Revive the night of crystals!

Convert my ashes,

Rebuild me in the spiral world

Of nowhere

My only solution

Is the cosmic conclusion -

Bow for me!

...Drei blintzeln kapitan!

(Nein, nicht, noch einmal!)