theman080
09-03-07, 08:06 PM
Death's a methodic merchant whose purpose is oddly certain
And he was to arrive in ten hours, as our knowledge surfaced
Guess its time for curtains, as the battle approaches
A small think-tank of generals assemble with rabid focus
Our ammo's potent, a valid note of our ralley's hope
A weak point in the alien armada, bottle necked around the throat
They had their conductors fused together a messy job at best
So a small group of fighters was invited to try and test
.....
.....
.....
Few could throttle, fuel is bottled and bobbed in this newer model
A fighter jet with space capabilities, bullets to pull & swallow
Few could follow its useless, the fusion's technology is fresh
Sixteen countries were left open to assualt so we had to knot the net
Napalm rain and viral roots were predicted to hit
And finish us quick, with one assualt, we're listed as licked
The innocent hit, like Tim Robbins said its extermination
Or mayble slave plantations ordaned with working sanctions
Either way the planet will shift, my plans differ a bit
I'm slicker and quick, as I zip through space with a diligent trip
My squadmates are hiding in cavernous caves on the moons grain
The alien fleet moves frames, with enormous ships and huge planes
In infinite space, they look poised to crowd it a bit
I clutch up my fists, cruise below radar so we're hushed up & shyt
"Lets fukk up this bytch" I shout through the intercom's receiver
We peep the bottleneck feeder and I'm immediately a believer
The tank is see-through wit nested wiring and gel padded protection
Sheild peircing ammo missing would be a flaw, so we packed to perfection
I ordered the attack, we slashed and cut their defenses
.....
.....
.....
Earth's catalogue of telescopes targeted the sky as they wait
A series of explosions were noticed and whined with a shake
That volume of flames couldn't be manufacted by some jets
The United States had come through again, we would never forget
.....
.....
.....
Rampant celebrations scoured the sphere, massive with cheers
Till NASA captured masses as they laughed in our ears
Our attack had appeared, to slash em up, bastards got seared
But their horizon blanking armada was gonna crash on us here
the bottle neck we had shot through wasnt a weakness at all
Because once open to assault, its effect was to fall
And the planet's thats pray could never manage to sway
So it was thought of as a non-factor, we shoulda planned it that way
Because the resulting collision would cause tectonic allignment
To falter its linin and tsunamis and disasters would fukk us the finest
Day After tomorrow multiplied and sqared by exponents in digits
To thick to witness and enlist climates to sick to live in
So as the million tons of metal approaches, an undefeatable fleet on the fall
The think-tank of generals light up cigars... at least we managed a draw
Stay tuned for "The Epic", a guaranteed classic or I'm ghost
And he was to arrive in ten hours, as our knowledge surfaced
Guess its time for curtains, as the battle approaches
A small think-tank of generals assemble with rabid focus
Our ammo's potent, a valid note of our ralley's hope
A weak point in the alien armada, bottle necked around the throat
They had their conductors fused together a messy job at best
So a small group of fighters was invited to try and test
.....
.....
.....
Few could throttle, fuel is bottled and bobbed in this newer model
A fighter jet with space capabilities, bullets to pull & swallow
Few could follow its useless, the fusion's technology is fresh
Sixteen countries were left open to assualt so we had to knot the net
Napalm rain and viral roots were predicted to hit
And finish us quick, with one assualt, we're listed as licked
The innocent hit, like Tim Robbins said its extermination
Or mayble slave plantations ordaned with working sanctions
Either way the planet will shift, my plans differ a bit
I'm slicker and quick, as I zip through space with a diligent trip
My squadmates are hiding in cavernous caves on the moons grain
The alien fleet moves frames, with enormous ships and huge planes
In infinite space, they look poised to crowd it a bit
I clutch up my fists, cruise below radar so we're hushed up & shyt
"Lets fukk up this bytch" I shout through the intercom's receiver
We peep the bottleneck feeder and I'm immediately a believer
The tank is see-through wit nested wiring and gel padded protection
Sheild peircing ammo missing would be a flaw, so we packed to perfection
I ordered the attack, we slashed and cut their defenses
.....
.....
.....
Earth's catalogue of telescopes targeted the sky as they wait
A series of explosions were noticed and whined with a shake
That volume of flames couldn't be manufacted by some jets
The United States had come through again, we would never forget
.....
.....
.....
Rampant celebrations scoured the sphere, massive with cheers
Till NASA captured masses as they laughed in our ears
Our attack had appeared, to slash em up, bastards got seared
But their horizon blanking armada was gonna crash on us here
the bottle neck we had shot through wasnt a weakness at all
Because once open to assault, its effect was to fall
And the planet's thats pray could never manage to sway
So it was thought of as a non-factor, we shoulda planned it that way
Because the resulting collision would cause tectonic allignment
To falter its linin and tsunamis and disasters would fukk us the finest
Day After tomorrow multiplied and sqared by exponents in digits
To thick to witness and enlist climates to sick to live in
So as the million tons of metal approaches, an undefeatable fleet on the fall
The think-tank of generals light up cigars... at least we managed a draw
Stay tuned for "The Epic", a guaranteed classic or I'm ghost