Dreams of the Phallobomb

In twilight’s hush, beneath cold stars,
A legend wakes from ancient wars.

Verse 1:
It slumbers deep in steel and smoke,
A titan’s shaft, a mighty yoke.
From German forge and midnight fire,
It stirs with passion, fierce desire.

Chorus:
Dreams of the Phallobomb, mighty and wild,
A roaring beast, the father’s child.
Through shadowed fields and whispered night,
It marches forth, a blazing light.

Verse 2:
It dreams of conquest, vast and grand,
To conquer Poland's fertile land
No wall too tall, no gate too strong,
The Phallobomb’s march is swift and long.

Chorus:
Dreams of the Phallobomb, mighty and wild,
A roaring beast, the father’s child.
Through shadowed fields and whispered night,
It marches forth, a blazing light.

Bridge:
Yet in its dreams, a softer call—
Of laughter, joy, a distant ball.
Beneath the steel, a heart may beat,
In phantom dance, in rhythmic heat.

Final Chorus:
Dreams of the Phallobomb, fierce and bright,
A roaring storm in the endless night.
Forever bound by myth and song,
The legend lives forever strong.