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===Napalm Sticks to 'Nids===


The Kroot, the Tau, Cultist, ‘Nid
We shoot the sick, the young, the lame,
We do our best to kill and maim,
Because the kills all count the same,
Napalm sticks to ‘nids.

Chorus: Napalm sticks to ‘nids,
Napalm sticks to ‘nids.

Flying low across the trees,
Pilots doing what they please,
Dropping frags on crying grots,
Napalm sticks to ‘nids.

Tau in the open, making hay,
But I can hear the gunships say,
"There'll be no Greater Good today,"
Napalm sticks to ‘nid.

See those Tau farmers over there,
Watch me get them with a pair,
Blood and guts just everywhere,
Napalm sticks to ‘nids.

I've only seen it happen twice,
But both times it was mighty nice,
Shooting Tau civilians planting rice,
Napalm sticks to ‘nids.

Napalm, son, is lots of fun,
Dropped in a bomb or shot from a gun,
It gets the gants when on the run,
Napalm sticks to ‘nids.

Drop some napalm on a Tau farm,
It won't do them any harm,
Just burn off their legs and arms,
Napalm sticks to ‘nids.


I've been told it's not so neat,
To catch cultists burning in the street,
But burning flesh, it smells to sweet,
Napalm sticks to ‘nids.


Artillery don't care a bit,
Just as long as the pieces fit,
When you stuff the bodies in a pit,
Napalm sticks to ‘nids.

Eighteen ‘nids in a No Fire Zone,
Fleshborers in hand and going home,
Last in line goes home alone,
Napalm sticks to ‘nids.


Valkyries flying in the sun,
Killing cultists is lots of fun,
Get one pregnant and it's two for one,
Napalm sticks to ‘nids.

Shoot civilians where they sit,
Take some pictures as you split,
All your life you'll remember it,
Napalm sticks to ‘nids.

Exterminators are all hard core,
Blinkers and Las never are a bore,
Throw those PSYOPS out the door,
Napalm sticks to ‘nids.

Gather ‘nids as you fly over town,
By throwing corpses on the ground,
Then grease 'em when they gather 'round,
Napalm sticks to ‘nids.