Drop pod’s burning, sky’s on fire, Hell’s got nothing on my desire. Hull’s been torn, the squad’s long gone, But I’ll walk this warpath ‘til the Strogg are done. Rust and bone in these alien halls, Blood on the walls where the last man falls. They feed on the dead, they grind up the weak— But I’m the storm that they didn’t seek. [Chorus] Steel in my veins, rage in my lungs, Every shot’s a hymn and it’s gotta be sung. Through smoke and sparks, I’m coming alive, One man’s enough to make none survive. [Verse 2] Power grids hum like a demon’s choir, Factories belch out their choking fire. I’ll cut the lines, rip out the core, Make Stroggos bleed from its beating war. Makron’s throne is built on bones, But I’ll grind him down into dust and stones. They made a machine to tear worlds apart— But I’ve got a trigger and a human heart. [Chorus] Steel in my veins, rage in my lungs, Every shot’s a hymn and it’s gotta be sung. Through smoke and sparks, I’m coming alive, One man’s enough to make none survive. [Bridge] Every corridor’s a grave they made, Every scream’s a debt that’s gotta be paid. I’ll crash their gates, I’ll tear their sky— I came to fight, and I won’t die. [Final Chorus] Steel in my veins, rage in my lungs, Every kill’s a verse and it’s gotta be sung. From the crash site’s ash to the capital’s spire, Bitterman walks through the Strogg in fire.
