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Extinction is close at mind

Human race can't control the land

Relentless fighting; kill us all

Judgement day, this is called

Desolate wastes, ruin and dust

Programmed hunters never to rust

Raging on, day and night

We can never stop this fight

Day of reckoning is now upon us

Who will stand and who will fall

On this day the sun turned black

The ground was red and all was wrecked

Hope is gone; we won't survive

This massacre that is in sight

Abominate, annihilate

They'll never sleep

Their mission will complete

(Solo: Gaz Nash)

Smashing our skulls; tearing our flesh

There's only a few of us bastards left

Showing no mercy or remorse

Destruction, anarchy; the natural course