
               Feel the movement, fear its advance
            This is the one that made the devil dance
               Only the wise men respect its power
                  The rest kneel, pray and cower

              The beast upon you, look into its eyes
            The instrument of destuction holds no lies.
         The wise men do not worry, it wasn't their fault
          The beast cares not, this is the final assault.

 Dreadnought [Assault] '93

