Rock and Roll!

The smell of rusty metal, dead zerg and napalm,

The sound of friggin' laser beams and Gatling guns.

Strapped into powered armor,

I got the ladies always looking at me,

They can't believe the size of my over-engineered codpiece.

Well, I'm a convict

In the siege tank I ride

I'm not protossin', not zergin',

No, you know I'm terran up the night!

Terran up the night!

Terran up the night!

Terran up the night! (Alright!)

Don't want no shiny protoss flying machines,

I'd rather have a clunky, funky, rusty SCV,

Strap yourselves in girls,

We're gonna soar across the stars!

'Cause when you've got a battlecruiser,

Hell, who needs a car?

Well, I'm a convict

In the siege tank I ride

I'm not protossin', not zergin',

No, you know I'm terran up the night!

Terran up the night!

Terran up the night!

We're terran up the night! (That's right!)

(Hell, yeah!)

You come in peace, well I come in war,

I'm counting corpses, And I hate counting in score

When the protoss charge and the zerg start to swarm,

I don't want no Zeus, I want my Thor!

(Yeah!)

We've got our own transformer,

The rough and tough Viking.

He can fly and he doesn't cry like that little wuss, Starscream

We never served a king, no,

We never served no lord,

But if we lived in Azeroth, honey

You know we'd join the Horde! (Yeah!)

Well, I'm a convict

In the siege tank I ride

I'm not protossin', not zergin',

You know I'm terran up the night!

Terran up the night!

Terran up the night!

Terran up the night! (That's right! Yeah!)

Terran up the night!

Terran up the night!



We're terran up the night! (Alright! All night!)"