paroles de chanson The Prophecy - Jihad

Living under a constant fear
Machines; Artillery; Cyborgs with gear
Living now as you may see
That was then; this is misery
Fully equipped here they come
They can't be stopped

Only the strong survive; and the weak shall perish
In the end, you will find that nothing's sane here

War
Constant battle
Total destruction

Only the strong survive; and the weak shall perish
In the end, you will find that nothing's sane here

A living hell

Man-made machines built for war
Killing machines that can ignore
The pain; feelings; anything
That could be from human beings