Centurion

Katerpillar
Come out side from the dark We are waiting for your backs in the sun You will be buried alive except your heads That will come to a bad end Fine painted faces, fancy clothes and muscles of clay Rolling steel will turn red by your blood You're an insult to the primal strength Effeminate nonsense crushed the breach of the power law You were bound to get killed Degenerated shame against the course of life Hey! Dead meat, we're cheering on Ignition of infernal engine The roar will make bleed your trembling ears Until the extinction we'll kill, kill and kill Mistakes of shit! From Letras Mania