Beneath The Remains
In the middle of a warThat was not started by meDeep depression of the nuclear remains
I've never thought of,I've never thought aboutThis happening to me
Proliferations of ignoranceOrders that stand to destroyBattlefields and slaughterNow they mean my home and my work
Who has won?Who has died?Beneath the remainsCities in ruinsBodies packed on minefieldsNeurotic game of life and death
Now I can feel the endPremonition about my final hourA sad image of everythingEverything's so real
Who has won?Who has died?Everything happened so quickly.I felt I was about to leave HellI'll fight for myself, for you, but so what?
To feel a deep hateTo feel scaredBut beyond that, to wish being at an endClotted bloodMass mutilationHope for the future is only utopiaMortality, Insanity, Fatality
You'll never want to feel what I've feltMediocrity, Brutality, And FalsityIt's just a world against meCities in ruinsBodies packed on minefieldsNeurotic game of life and death
Now I can feel the endPremonition about my final hourA sad image of everythingEverything's so realWho has won?Who has died?Beneath the remains