The first horde arrives Taking everybody by surprise Without warning signs Merciless and unforgiving In a flaming fury They just waste whatever comes around
Meet the second horde Here to chase the ones who stayed alive Accurate and cold Like a surgeon, cutting with a knife You can run, but you won’t get any distance You can hide, they will find you
Once they’re done, you’ll be gone Zero hour is now Here they come, the hordes of destruction And the ending begins Everything you’ve got is torn apart
Enter the third horde They’ve been watching from behind the lines The deadliest of ‘em all Even if their bloody hands are dry They will rule, as experienced politicians Claiming rights, on this wasteland
That’s your fate, it’s too lateTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
