Antarctic Winterstorm

Penguins 
Arise 
The day 
has come 

We will fly with the storm 
And attack with the lightning 
To extinct the human race 
Before they extinct everything else 

Sweeping across the countries 
Destroying all we see 
They don't deserve the gift of life 
Make room for the new race 

After desolating the face of the earth 
We will layour eggs in the still warm ashes 
And the fuzzy baby penguins 
Will have human corpses for their first meal