Letras
Final days are coming
Civilization collapse
Primerate eye on fire
It's kill or be killed
War zones of colossal measures
Legacy of man blown to pieces
Society falls on broken ground
Stunted by giants of ignorance
Hit and shoot your head
It's the dawn of the hammer
Let the hammering begin
No fucking world to be saved
Falling desperados at the lowest of the low
Lurking, waiting to kill
Born from the darkest evil
Cornerstone slob where thought crushed
Revealing what is long overdue
Feeble-minded turns into fire
Inertive, the passion of wicked power
Hit and shoot your head
It's the dawn of the hammer
Let the hammering begin
No fucking world to be saved
Slaughter of the innocents
To reign in hell
Feeding on the scattered remains
Emperished by blood-red cravings
Death appeals to the brainwashed and the weak
Dying, struggling, taking the world with hate
Through the barricades of pain
Into the lines of burning hell
Mind is set to self-destruct
Mother Earth, the whole new state of grace
Satan's property of crime and utter darkness
Born from madness and despair
To reap the harvest that is long since dead
Programmed to die with no fear
Follower of the true black arts
Will the sun ever shine again?
Shine over blackened burial wasteland
Through the barricades of pain
Into the lines of burning hell
Mind is set to self-destruct
Hit and shoot your head
It's the dawn of the hammer
Let the hammering begin
No fucking world to be saved
Slaughter of the innocents
To reign in hell