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Paroles: Mezarkabul. Secret Missile.

I tell it in sorrow that Europe is erased from
The world map. Within the nuclear explosions that
Still go on at the remaining parts of Asia
Show that millions of people will die. World Health
Organization is insufficient and the United Nations
Organization can't take the control to stop the war.
Clouds of nuclear remnants and acid are still
Raining by and destroying forests and all living
Beings. The human race is vanishing and the same
Is the world... God save us... Please...

There is no reason to live a life in this fucking century
People dig each others graves peace disappears from coast to coast
Traces of nuclear remains will lead the way to our race's dissolution

Send in course to end it all
Locked to it's target, secret missile
Send in course
Secret missile

No escape the crime's epidemic all will end with a big explosion
Disarmament fakes everyone soon we will end up dead
Annihilated is the embryo premature death of a week's existence
Technological shelter saves a few from this fucking mess

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Becomes primitive and mentally moulded soon urged by brutal instinct
Misanthropy end vengeance a cause by this war that's been
If this beings have a chance to live they'll live in artificialition
The trenches are full of corpses cheated innocent bodies lie

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Mangled organs in minefields, the battle was to die
The vanishing of our planet, you may hear the cries
With those insatiables leading us we won't die by our wanted fate
Surreptitious, suspicious plans destroyed my life in hate

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Warpain, explosions, suffer, and death

I turned my face and looked back to mother earth in sorrow
Said it was a mistake to start a war there'll be nothing left tomorrow
There's no reason to live a life in this fucking century
People dug each others' graves now my souls is in a fury

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