Pitta's Carnage

Verse 1

Hear the thunder of the fleet as the white ships descend,

Grand Admiral Pitta leads the slaughter that will never end!

With fire in his eyes and the New Order in his veins,

He rides the storm of justice across the stars again!

Chorus

Pitta's Carnage! Pitta's Carnage! Burn the alien tide!

Pitta's Carnage! Pitta's Carnage! Nowhere left to hide!

He cleanses the galaxy for the New Order's might,

If you're Alien — he's coming for you tonight!

Verse 2

No mercy for the vermin that poison human space,

He strikes for High Human Culture, he strikes for the Master Race!

The Movement's holy zealot, the Emperor's iron fist,

He carves the stars with purity — no xenos shall exist!

Chorus

Pitta's Carnage! Pitta's Carnage! Burn the alien tide!

Pitta's Carnage! Pitta's Carnage! Nowhere left to hide!

He cleanses the galaxy for the New Order's might,

If you're Alien — he's coming for you tonight!

Verse 3

From sector to sector the traitors scream and flee,

But Pitta's guns keep singing the song of humanity!

The weak and the foreign shall crumble into dust,

For the New Order rises — in Pitta we trust!

Bridge

Pitta! Pitta! Zealot of the Throne!

Pitta! Pitta! Cleansing flesh and bone!

For the Movement! For the Emperor! For the pure blood line!

Carnage! Carnage! The galaxy is mine!

Final Chorus

Pitta's Carnage! Pitta's Carnage! Burn the alien tide!

Pitta's Carnage! Pitta's Carnage! Nowhere left to hide!

He cleanses the galaxy for the New Order's might,

If you're Alien — he's coming for you tonight!

He's coming for you... tonight!