Bombs, explosions shock the ground
destruction, shock-waves all around
just few people have survived
the massacre of the last night
That's the year, I was born
a mutant guy out of all norms
no eyes in my head, no arm, no leg
Two heads on my neck, my skull has a crack
The massacre is what we got
But what you gave, you'll get it back
Our generation now has the power
former society, that's your last hour
what's human is abnorm, all pervert is right
now it's our time, experience our fight
That was the year, our movement was born
mutant guys out of all norms
no eyes in our head, no arms, no legs
two heads on our necks, our skulls have a crack
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