Yeah…
3-16… you already know…
King of Battle… we bring the storm…
Midnight ridin’, boots in the dust, no light
Grid coordinates, locked in tight, no sight
Hear the whispers on the comms, “standby”
Then the sky crack open like a war cry
Cold steel, cold hearts, no fear in the chest
Fire mission comin’, we don’t second guess
Trigger fingers twitch when the order get pressed
Send it downrange, let the darkness do the rest
We ghosts in the field where the silence breaks
Every shell we drop got the whole earth shake
You don’t see us comin’, just the sound it makes
Then it’s black smoke risin’ where your ground line breaks
We don’t knock—we rain down pain from the sky
3-16, hear the thunder when we ride
Dark nights, no mercy in our eyes
Steel rain fallin’, ain’t no place to hide
We don’t speak—just let the cannons talk
Feel the earth shake every time we walk
King of Battle, hear the reaper stalk
3-16… yeah we bring the dark
Camouflage dreams, nightmares in green
Every mission got a cost, every face unseen
We don’t chase glory, we chase the mean
Of a perfect fire line, every shot clean
Gun crews steady, yeah we built for the load
Sweat drippin’ down while we hold the code
Every round we send got a story untold
Signed in fire, yeah it’s death we wrote
Hear the echoes in the hills when we let it fly
No lullabies here, just a battle cry
You can pray to the sky but it won’t reply
‘Cause we are the storm when the shells collide
We don’t knock—we rain down pain from the sky
3-16, hear the thunder when we ride
Dark nights, no mercy in our eyes
Steel rain fallin’, ain’t no place to hide
We don’t speak—just let the cannons talk
Feel the earth shake every time we walk
King of Battle, hear the reaper stalk
3-16… yeah we bring the dark
Count it down… 5… 4… 3…
Hear that whistle? That’s artillery…
No escape when the grid’s complete…
Just shadows left where you used to be…
We ain’t loud ‘til the moment we strike
Then the whole world flash in a second of light
You can run, you can hide, you can pray, you can fight
But the mission stays locked when we dial it right
Battery tight, yeah we movin’ as one
From the chief to the crew to the last man on gun
Every round like judgment, second to none
When the fire mission ends, know the damage is done
Yeah…
3-16 Field Artillery…
You don’t see us…
You feel us…
LDRides
