Storm Is Coming — текст песни

Storm

Storm is coming

Storm

Storm is coming

The death camps are growing like mushrooms through dew

But this time the murdered are not only Jews

We kill every species, not just one or two

You’ll go in the pit and then you’ll be reborn

You won’t feel the cold and you’ll never get warm

And then you will take your place in the storm

Because storm

Storm is coming

Storm

Storm is coming

You may wonder why I create these creatures

Big on stench but short on redeeming features

I’ll tell you if you meet me under the bleachers

Syn, he is broken, The Master is vanquished

We’ve got a Scumship, no need to be banished

The cosmos, a buffet, and I’m fucking famished

I need an army

To lead into battle

And rape the elderly

Drive them like cattle!

We’re killing you

To come along

Our undead host

Is now six billion strong

Because storm

Storm is coming

Storm

Storm is coming

Storm

Storm is coming

Storm

Storm is coming

There’s a storm coming…

And you’re gonna fucking die!

Ascend to space

The Scumdog ships

Infested with the dead

Commander Adama

Is now on the bridge

He has no fucking head

Black void! Sorgo, Destroyer

Ruined hulks lay burnt and broken

These are the war dogs of Nebulon

These dogs created for war

(Storm, Storm, Storm, Storm)

Storm is coming, storm is coming

(Storm, Storm, Storm, Storm)

Storm is coming, storm is coming

(Storm, Storm, Storm, Storm)

Storm is coming, storm is coming

(Storm, Storm, Storm, Storm)

Storm is coming, storm is coming

Black void

Overload

Crest the solar filth

Bringing fire from all quarters

Release the dogs of Nebulon

Array the host

The Nekro-Swarm

Armored, gleaming humanoid

The chittering mass fills our sensor screen

Drive them back to the void

Slaughter!

The cosmos scrubbed clean

Power!

Like none I’d seen

GWAR, destroyers, simply super

The usurped becomes usurper

Battle madness, always spilling

Crackling chaos, always killing

Zombie troopers rape the old

Corpses float in zero-G

We are the Scumdog Soldiers

This is how we make war

Not happy just slaughtering species

The planet is clove to the core

Sometimes these hideous memories

Bring tears of joy to my scabby face

We are the Scumdogs and this is our war

'Til we burn the last world and kill the last race

Last race!