Straight To Hell - Running Wild

The sky’s swirling black

And choking fog blots out the sun

The last echo is silenced

New dark age has begun

The count-down was final

Red button ran out of control

No deposits required

Paradise won’t take your soul

A living hell

For the stumbling few

Paying the price

For the likes of you

The once green earth

Is scattered with horror and gray

No winners, just losers

Who die with a few month’s delay

The count-down was final

Red button ran out of control

No deposits required

Paradise won’t take your soul

A living hell

For the stumbling few

Paying the price

For the likes of you

Man’s not immortal

Despite killers bunkered so deep

A voice in the darkness

Warned against blind folded leap

A living hell

For the stumbling few

Paying the price

For the likes of you.