Infected at birth with the seeds of hate In a world of ruins sealed is your fate Gods cast aside primitive ways returned The fools all cried as their temples burned
Bloodied clubs rusty blades Another night apocalyptic raids Fire bombs gasmasks In a world that's dying fast -children of the apocalypse
Causing mayhem upon the meek Don't give a fuck, the future is bleak Kill! til no one is left Feasting on rats, not starving to death
Desecrated, mutilated, mutated Children of the apocalypseTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.