When you see it coming  The shit runs down your leg  A rumble of disaster  It's much too late to beg  You didn't heed its warning  As it's parked on top of your house  Your baby's crushed to pulp  You're cornered you cry out    The Hate Tank  The Hate Tank  The Hate Tank  The Hate Tank    Its treads are stained with blood  Of victims who had pride  Some thought they'd defy it  All of them have died  Destruction in its wake  The mangled corpses rot  If you think you'll survive... NOT!    The Hate Tank  The Hate Tank  The Hate Tank  The Hate Tank    Here it comes, you better start running  Here it comes, you better start running    The armored shell coroded  From blood that now is dry  Markings left to signify  The deaths of many lives  Through many years of silence  Breaks a horrifying sound  You turn to look in disbelief  He's come to hunt you down    The Hate Tank  The Hate Tank  The Hate Tank  Hate Taaaaaak!