Behold! Behold the beast
for It is the nature's prince.
Behold! Behold the creature
that makes the psychotic wince:
Fearless demonic eyes
and claws that unwind.
Careless for the men
and skeletons It leaves behind.
Ruling the world of shadows
the beast spreads it’s seed.
Fighting against the others
It makes lead, lead and lead!
It never stops,
even if it's the end.
With the blood as drops
It defends its stand.
It never falls,
never from a gun.
When It hears a call,
It starts to run...
Behold, behold!
It's a nature’s beast.
If you fall to ground,
say goodbye at least.
