Here comes the End of Days,
Fire burns all on its way;
We had lost the game we played,
Every creature will be dead.

We were stupid like small rabbits;
Now we're gonna die and leave this
World without nature, baby;
We could, but we didn't save it.

Black clouds flow in dark red skies,
Everyone, who lives here, dies;
There's no water, there's no air...
Mankind's dead, we are bad prayers.

Laser guns in cutthroats' hands;
Steel feet walk on burnt, dead land;
Red eyes look for enemies...
They can see what we can't see.

Rise of machines - rise of death.
Smashed skulls have no chance
To believe, to feel, to love...
Our future is so rough.