Surrounded on all sides by smiling faces that seek our demise
A thousand ways we could die
We will not stand to be threatened, I will not abide
You have forced our hand
We take our stand and bring down the sky
The tables turn, the world burns, the daylight fades to grey
First strike
Only strike
First strike
Final strike
A selfish choice is always made
A deal that gave the world away
Ashes rain, cities melt, in a wave of pain the world fell
A foolish game, a foolish prize, a victory found in mass demise
First strike
Only strike
First strike
Fatal strike
Fatal strike