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Forged of steel from the volcanic abyss

Brought to life by a demonic kiss

Iron pistons clashing through the night

Breathing fire, better hold on tight

An image of fear and agony

No one dares to repel

A shadow lays upon the land

Since the last bastion fell

Under The Ram

100 tons of mayhem, millions more to rack

Poisonous smoke billows from his stack

By the speed of sound vaporized beneath his chains

A rolling barrage, scorched earth is what remains

He is the iron hammer that sentences you to die

His blade brings Armageddon, Fire in the sky!

A martyed land before him, an army for the fight

For this is a victory of supremacy and might