A demonic weapon
nightmare to the allied force
launch from hell, its thirst for flesh
fire at will and blast for fun

Load the gun
to the full
load the gun
to the full

The rag falling
same as the enemy's limbs
barrel's heat undead as the sun's
Smell like a sweet victory

Keep marching forth the enemy
keep on fire at the bastards
they're made of flesh
we're made of satan's steel