Track details
Gereleased in: 2001
Album: X-Tinction [NEO012]
Lyrics
Daddy, what's it gonna be like in the year 2000?
Well sweetheart, for your sake I hope it will be all peaches and cream
But I'm afraid the end-time is near
The capitalism at apocalypse prefer to win the scriptures of every holy book known to mankind
It will be an era fraught with boundless greed and corruption
Where global monitory systems disintegrate
Leaving brother to kill brother for a grain of overcooked rice
The nations of the civilised world will collapse under the impressive weight of parasitic political conspiracies which remove all hope and optimism from their once faithful citizens
Around the globe, generations of polluters will be punished for their sins
Unshielded by the ozone they have successfully depleted, left to bake in the searing naked rays of light
Wholesale assassinations served to destabilise every remaining government, leaving the starving and wicked to fend for themselves
Bloodthirsty renegade cyborgs created by tax dodging corporations wreak havoc
Pissed off androids tired of being slaves to a godless and gutless system, where the rich get richer and the poor get fucked over and out
Unleash total world wide destruction by means of nuclear holocaust
Annihilating the terrified masses, leaving in its torturous wake nothing but vicious, cannibalistic, mutated, radiating, and horribly disfigured hordes of satanic killers, begged on revenge, but against whom?
There are so few left alive
Starvation reins supreme, forcing unlucky survivors to eat anything and anyone in their path Massive earthquakes crack the planets crust like a hollow egg shell
Causing unending volcanic eruptions
Creatures of the seven seas, unable to escape the certain death upon land, boil in their liquid prison
Disease then circles the earth, plagues and viruses with no known cause or cure laying waste to whatever draws breath
And human-kind having proven itself to be nothing more than a race of ruthless scavengers
Fall victim to merciless attacks at the hands of interplanetary alien tribes who seek to conquer our charred remains
This is extinction level event
The final world front
And there is only one year left
Remember the seven sins!
Extinction! (x??)
Remember the seven sins!
Extinction
Number one - Gluttony
Number two - Greed
Number three - Sloth
Number four - Envy
Number five - Wrath
Number six - Pride
Number seven - Lust
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust!
Extinction! (x??)
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