The Unborn

Smell the stench of the human flesh 
See the bodies so rotten 
The broken arms and the broken legs 
No chance to get away from them 
lonely girl standing in the dust 
Her eyes are cold and blind 
The world is dead, there is no hope 
We must never be born 

The end of mankind has finally arrived 
The voices of death will sing to us all 
We have seen the signs in the sky 
Yet nothing new has ever been born 
We are the ones who will pay in the end 
for the crimes and mistakes we made 
We don"t see it"s already too late 
It is too late to regret 

Stop the game and lay down to the grave 
No glory for the weak 
Close the door and never open 
No hope for the weak 
Stop the game and lay down to the grave 
No glory for the weak 
Close the door and never open 
No hope for the weak 

You want to dominate [bad word] this world 
but there"s nothing for you [bad word] to 
Can"t you see, your power is too weak 
You are too weak, you are too weak to see 
That the game we all are attending 
is so close to it"s end now finally 
There"s only one turn left, but still 
we are the ones, we are the ones who will lose 

Smell the stench 
1000 
of the human flesh 
See the bodies so rotten 
The broken arms and the broken legs 
No chance to get away from them 
lonely girl standing in the dust 
Her eyes are cold and blind 
The world is dead, there is no hope 
We must never be born 

The end of mankind has finally arrived 
The voices of death will sing to us all 
We have seen the signs in the sky 
Yet nothing new has ever been born 
We are the ones who will pay in the end 
for the crimes and mistakes we made 
We don"t see it"s already too late 
It is too late to regret