Just cruising through deep space
Got my my plasma gun priming
Were headin' to some unknown place
Some scum aliens will do some dying
Get the rockets loaded, Tank is rollin'
Can't stop the combat drugs a' flowin'
Got my rage, got my gun
Just point the way and I will run
There's no dreams for this space marine
Just training runs set on repeat
Though it seems so obscene
The superior foe we will defeat
Crush beneath the boots of steel
Alien b*****d, how does that feel
Firin' off every last one of my rounds
I'm long since deaf to their booming sound
Place the flag on the mud ball rock
You know we'll make it suit our tastes
What's left of you we all but mock
Drive you out to the barren wastes
Back on the frigate to homeward bound
Punch the buttons to rock this ship
We're primed and ready for another round
Just follow radar to the next red blip...
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