Beneath the Remains - Sinister

In the middle of a war

That was not started by me

Deep depression of the nuclear remains

I’ve never thought it

I’ve never thought about

This happening to me

Proliferations of ignorance

Orders that stand to destroy

Battlefields and slaughter

Now they mean my home and work

Who has won?

Who has died?

Beneath the remains

Cities in ruins

Bodies packed on minefields

Neurotic game of life and death

Now I can feel the end

Premonition about my final hour

A sad image of everything

Everything’s so real

Who has won?

Who has died?

Everything happened so quickly

I felt I was about to leave hell

I’ll fight for myself, for you, but so what?

To feel a deep hate

To feel scared

But beyond that, to wish being at an end

Clotted blood

Mass mutilation

Hope for the future is only Utopia

Mortality, insanity, fatality

You’ll never want to feel what I’ve felt

Mediocrity, brutality, and falsity

It’s just a world against me

Cities in ruins

Bodies packed on minefields

Neurotic game of life and death

Now I can feel the end

Premonition about my final hour

A sad image of everything

Everything’s so real

Who has won?

Who has died?

Beneath the remains