Hate Tank

When you see it coming
 The shit runs down your leg
 A rumble of disaster
 It's much too late to beg
 You didn't heed its warning
 As it's parked on top of your house
 Your baby's crushed to pulp
 You're cornered you cry out
 The Hate Tank
 The Hate Tank
 The Hate Tank
 The Hate Tank
 Its treads are stained with blood
 Of victims who had pride
 Some thought they'd defy it
 All of them have died
 Destruction in its wake
 The mangled corpses rot
 If you think you'll survive... NOT!
 The Hate Tank
 The Hate Tank
 The Hate Tank
 The Hate Tank
 Here it comes, you better start running
 Here it comes, you better start running
 The armored shell coroded
 From blood that now is dry
 Markings left to signify
 The deaths of many lives
 Through many years of silence
 Breaks a horrifying sound
 You turn to look in disbelief
 He's come to hunt you down
 The Hate Tank
 The Hate Tank
 The Hate Tank
 Hate Taaaaaank!