Heir Apparant - Masters Of Invasion Lyrics
They march at night through fiery battlefieldsAnd the Death bell rings it's tollThey take no prisoners, they shoot to killAnd ever onward they will rollPlated armor of the hardest steelTheir tanks are quick and their Trooper's keenA game of chess with clear-cut strategyMasters of Invasion, take your preyMasters of Invasion, claim your life and dig your grave...The Legions follow orders manifestNo provocation to avengeAssume a destiny to reach the WestThe conquered live in hope for their revengeYou can't escape this vicious War MachineNo sanctuary for this Grim RegimeFreedom and property are stripped awayMasters of Invasion, take your preyMasters of Invasion, claim your life and dig your grave...And on they march to quench their thirst for greedWithout a warrant for their crimesAnnihilation is their craving needAnd the Death bell counts the livesAnother country doomed to die in vainAnother victim of this Mongers' ReignAnother paragraph in History...Masters of Invasion, take your preyMasters of Invasion, claim your life and dig your grave...