| We arrived by the hundreds, a gang of the dead
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| Donning our weapons and cycles of steel
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| Deformed and demented and living in filth
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| Riding through cities lusting for death… yeah
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| Moonlight brightens the dark city streets
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| We are the hunted, so fire at will
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| Surviving by chance, alive just by luck
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| We gotta move to see another day
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| Violence, destruction and hate
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| Where gangs are ruling the waste
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| You’ve entered the city of graves
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| Where one million couldn’t be saved
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| Kill or die
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| Dressed in all black to hide in the night
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| Looting and raping the law of the land
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| Fighting for water, food and for fuel
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| Better get tough, get strong or die
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| Apocalypse city still trapped in smoke
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| One million deaths gone in a flash
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| Buried in rubble, family and friends
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| Fallout and dust clouds bring death to all
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| Riding through filth
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| Corpses awakened, awakened by nukes
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| Atomic power that brings back the dead
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| Humans living with melted off skin
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| Features mutated and rotting off bone
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| Endless bodies brought back to life
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| A putrid display where no one could win
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| The future is bleak with no end in sight
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| The city’s a bomb, everyone dies |