Future Violence
My Funeral
Living in the world of chaos Aggression in the air we breathe Every day is war The revenge is sown Future violence Something you won't see Future violence On the final road Future violence Cold strike of the reaper's scythe Future violence Just hold your breathe Four riders from the sky Now it's time to die Sweet nuclear hell Storms have arrived World is different now Air is too thin to breathe Polarization done with blade Total destruction