Hard times are coming Dark days replace the sun The night is agony The day kills one by one Mankind is dying for its own disease Crawling in all disgrace No food, just mysery And the bed is a shallow grave Only fear, nearing death Human race is the plague Children in the front-row Amid the rubble of war Graduation of their demise Their book is the gore Mothers holding children They are slaves of the circumstance Got nothing to believe Won’t be a second chance Only fear, nearing death Human race is the plague No hope, no gain To live and hide with the pain With the pain No hope, no gain Cold blood running through the veins Time has come, the end is near Walking step by step There is no air to breathe Under the smoke of death The world, a sea of madness Insane faces of everyone The future of these dark days All the sanity is gone Only fear, nearing death Human race is the plague No hope, no gain To live and hide with the pain With the pain No hope, no gain Cold blood running through the veins No hope No gain No hope No gain