Hell's pure invention
Promising pain
Memories forgotten
Only hate remains

Moving pictures
Churning down
Psycho-faces
Holding ground
Extermination
Virus found
Undead nation
Underground

Grim streets that play your game
Turning to use the pain
Striving to a black tomorrow
Turning the darkened page

Images of the past
Streamed into the mind
Visions of the future
You will be left behind