Letras:
Evil Dead Future Shock

to make some peace, the guilty minds now ruled by beasts', The World we know, does not exist, no sign of life, THE FUTURE SHOCK In Armageddon none survive

it hard to breathe Paralyzed by my essence, mere presence I put forth Inherently legends record all souls of expressions Evil as evil does, better than

its course There is no hope Walking dead surround Search for living flesh Ambush on the town Takes a shocking toll Screams of living fade as The dead

there's millions dead From guns, grenades, and bombs For he's the one that feels the thunder A prisoner of the times Just trapped alone in a mental shock

Masters are back. They're up to no good just like the old days. They played dead when you stood over their grave, Bobby. They played dead when you stood

de manipulation Death without dignity and exploitation So me go, go ask di wicked man where de dead pan Why dem have to build so much evilous weapon [

taking out, every part of the whole balamon showed it all Now the future generations can say what they seen The total Annihilation of the Evil Machine

there's millions dead From guns, grenades, and bombs For he's the one that feels the thunder A prisoner of the times Just trapped alone in a mental shock

Panicked shock, the blood, in everywhere, terrified War goes on, the fear, it builds in you, far from home Friends all dead, your last, your defeated,