I've been dispatched by the quote of commandments
"Thou shalt kill to improve our ranking"
Loved when young but now I can't stand it
I would kill to erase our ranking

So take good care of
..
As .. of Excelsior
.. artillery

And I in turn will covet
More forsakened epics
And I in turn will covet
More forsakened epics
So I go before you now
Like a pig among the boys
I'd see the blow the pure noise will create
For sheer disapproval from the mouths of our actions
If only the corpse of our tank could decay
What else could eclipse that size of our factions?
So take good take of
...
as the .. of ..
.. artillery
Such a noble gesture
In our era of artillery
Such a noble gesture
In our era of artillery

So I go before you know
Like a slut among the boys
Tired of the war
But ... medals
I hereby renounce
The achievements of our ..

So take your fucking ..
.. the annals
..
.. facing ..
No way, way
It's a big mistake
No way, way
It's a big mistake

No way, way
It's a big mistake
No way, way
It's a big mistake
Our heart ...
Bleeding ...
Hope was the message
Sent to the (flesh hole ?)
Hope was the message
Sent to the (flesh hole ?)