Claw and tooth, round and round With all the beasts on the ground The ego nation full of despair It was once home to humans fair They were smart, and far superior Too strong to suffer or understand A future full of dogs looking for carrion In the empty streets of a broken land Burned photographs bring memories That this was once the home of the hopeful Dear Freedom is down on her knees Do they really need a hero to be cool? And they love a face that has never been He's dangerous but never angry He has no regrets and no discipline In the empty streets I Mark my territory Z.3.R.O. And it all started with the arrival Of a big machine and tears of blood A smile of sickness that feels so brutal The houses full of love flooded by mud Hear the call of the desperate Hear the call of the thieves Of the women and children The unclean, the impure, the missing All sucked into the big machine By Big Brother, the real danger Year Zero Robotic beasts howling with hunger For the plastic souls that wander Inside the wires of cyber city Riding the waves of cyber city They tried to get out of here Through a chemical wedding They tried to get out of here Through a base brainwashing They resisted in the shadows And spent their last moments Dying on the shoulders of giants Cries that fail to reach an iron God Corruption of a mind left to rot Killing all that was clean in the soul Of the Z.3.R.O. human being The New Breed All the things comes to an end This will be the wildest party Z.3.R.O.