Pillar of smoke, rises up, a cloud of dust
Single file, war machines, descend on you
Over the fuming horizon!
Skeletal silhouettes, mocking you
Break formation to surround
They're locked on your position
Clattering weaponry, damascened steel
Cranial damage to a large degree
Caught in a vice-like grip of the death gang!
The blade that cuts deep in your soul
That's Sardu Death Gang rock 'n' roll
The flame that burns deep in your soul
That's Sardu Death Gang rock 'n' roll