In a vision I saw it was the end of it all
A dead world choking in birth
The war was over, nothing remained
Only the bones of the earth
Every castle of man had all crumbled to sand
In the big blast
All of the good things. all of the bad
Are all equal at last
Ashes to ashes and lust to dust
Smoking sheets of acid rain
Black moon is coming soon in a feast of flame
We wait our time to burn
Fire fire
Under gun metal skies I heard the innocent cries
Hot wind blistered the ground
All of the good things, all of the bad
Perished without any sound
Blinding madness, nowhere to hide
Before the killing machine
Quick death, the end of breath in a silent scream
All downed to be consumed
Fire fire
Oh no, don't walk away now
Take a stand
Don't make a grave of my world
Woke up in the night, saw the light
I saw a burning sky, red burning sky
Fire fire