TrabS - Strike 3 (rock, experimental hophip) Lyrics

The hell was that display?
Strike three, now it's judgment day
Another scorched horizon, architect of pain
Calculated mayhem running through his vein
One more step, and watch complexity reign
Mindless Hive of thri-kreen, incineration's art (No heart!)
Molotov's trajectory splitting their world apart (Not smart!)
Jungle transformed to crematorium's beating core (No more!)
Pyromaniac's symphony - destruction at its source (No remorse)
You crossed the line (Pine! Fine! Pine!)
Chaos unconfined (Bind! Grind! Bind!)
Your reign dies tonight (Right! Tight!)
(aaaaa, ooooo, aaaaa)
(ooooo, aaaa, aaaaa)
(ooooo, aaaa, aaaaa)
Nano Friends scattered like wings before the crack (No track!)
Meadow near-death scene, flame tracing my attack (No hack!)
Suburban petrification, my vengeance burning black (Not stack!)
Byrnn Morran shattered, last resistance's comeback (I'll track)
You crossed the line (Pine! Fine! Pine!)
Chaos unconfined (Bind! Grind! Grind!)
Your reign dies tonight (Right! Tight!)
(aaaaa, aaaa, aaaaa)
Watch my swarm rise from every hidden crack (Attack!)
Mandible legions, compound eyes track (Attack!)
Exoskeleton armor thick as impact (Intact!)
Queen's command, every antenna's contract (Attack!)
Thousand wings shield me from his burning tract (Attract!)
Chitin deflects flame, my soldiers counteract (Track!)
Byrnn Morran's essence suspended in your wake
Petrified potential, the vengeance I'll orchestrate
Your apocalypse meets its terminal date
Checkmate