A flamethrower Cleaning the streets and the holes A pump rifle Smashing a thousand bones A reign of fire Feeding the massacre. Hunt! Another war on the street Worship the end of the world Nothing around Only a junkyard of steel And underground Raging the battle to live We are squat Fighting a reign of fear No more hope
And then a day will come And all the groans And all the screams around this world Will found a horde, of thousand drones A nuclear massacre will glow A day will come like a new dawn A huge revolt out of control For what you've done For what it's gone For every death we'll strike a bomb On megacorps
A steel tower Dropping a shadow of gore And it's power Freezing the progress and lore An age of fire Feeding the cult of the war To give no reason to trust And kill faith in the world They own the crown And our life is a trick And on the ground Starving a thousand kids We must stop fighting the reign of fear We must stop.