Waking up to a brave new world Skins shed, body changed and dazed Supersoldier ready and poised Born to kill and die again
Be set loose and all geared up The most advance machine to get Forged in centuries of war Tankbred, power up, never stop
Gain fantastic abilities Get thrown down to your knees Punched out of reality The way to truly be type 3 outwit mortality Can't wait to get deep - freezed Be activated why A rich guy just get mortified
Breaking laws and bending will Shattered dreams, and battered minds Designed to combat, bred to kill Never meant to live out their lives
Blood and sheer brutality Cast out from humanity Frozen for three hundred years Deadlock, cryo shock, hammerlock
Crashed right into the unknown Forced to start out on your own Everyone is in for the thrill Just waiting for the next to kill
Beat the bastards, bones get crushed No one here to stop the rush Superhuman, superior Heads up interstellar warrior
This is what it takes to win Blooshed galore with a big fat grin Spinning bright, kick in some heads Paint the streets in crimson redTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
