Block Planes and Shredder Bugs

[Intro] [Verse 1] Pixel skies bleed, block planes collide, Cubes of steel rust, but the bugs don’t hide. Jaws like razors, swarmin’ through the cracks, Shreddin’ foundations, leavin’ nothin’ back. Nati blades flash, sparks in the night, Guardians risin’, but the odds ain’t right. Echoes of w*r cry, “Hold the line!” One for the fallen, ten more in the grind. [Chorus] Planet of blocks, under shadowed suns, Shredder bugs feast, but the f***t’s not done. Nati strike hard, though their ranks are thin, Screams in the static—let the battle begin. [Verse 2] Towers collapse, grids turn to dust, Glitches in the code where the bugs adjust. Nati hearts blaze, circuits overload, Last stand in the wasteland, this is how we go. Hack the hive mind, break their neon chains, Fury of the few against endless pains. B***d like oil, drip from fractured steel, Every scar a story, every wound’s for real. [Bridge] Red skies shiver, the core starts to shake, Nati stand taller, one final break. “For the fallen planes!”—the chant rings clear, Victory or void? The end’s drawing near. [Chorus] Planet of blocks, under shadowed suns, Shredder bugs feast, but the f***t’s not done. Nati strike hard, though their ranks are thin, Screams in the static—let the battle begin. [Outro]