SovietTurtle's Battle Zone Lyrics

In the night so cold

Soviet turtle bold

Drops into the game

Call of Duty fame

Controller in hand

Across the frozen land

Search and Destroy the plan

He's a shell-clad man

Soviet turtle

In the battle zone

Crushing enemies

On his own

Shell of steel

And fire in his eyes

Winning rounds

While the time flies

Maps the frozen ground

Footsteps so profound

Tracked by every sound

Enemies inbound

Glories to be won

He plays till the sun

Rising with the run

Victory begun

Soviet turtle

In the battle zone

Crushing enemies

On his own

Shell of steel

And fire in his eyes

Winning rounds

While the time flies