Faster than a bullet from a gun Looking out and thinking only of number one Respect written on the tip of death Take you out, bring you down with every breath Designed to stop you when you fight Push a button, pack it up, it ends tonight Nowhere to run, nothing you can do A 1000 pounds of flotsam just for you Hide deep beneath the ground A hundred thousand pounds of instant death Curl up and cover head You're all but dead, the walls are closing fast Hide from the sound Of thunder churning underground and coming fast Once you have seen Its eye, it's time to die, there is no more escape It can reach and pull you from the sky Steadfast like a lizard to the fly Has no connection to a rule If you come up against it, you're a fool No barriers, no respect, or fear When it's there, you'll wish you were here Nothing avenged, everything is gray Death, annihilation, just another day Hide deep beneath the ground A hundred thousand pounds of instant death Curl up and cover head You're all but dead, the walls are closing fast Hide from the sound Of thunder churning underground and coming fast Once you have seen Its eye, it's time to die, there is no more escape Once dead it has no use for you It only likes to kill, no prejudice or view Path of destruction in its way Life, limb, or heart, whatever it can take Run and hide, the desert's shaking It doesn't think about what it's taking Hide, die, play dead, whatever you can do Odds are your life is over, too