When poland was on fire Nations were taking sides The community was shattered Culture difference divides
Through the darkest night Shone the brightest light
In radioactive ruins Life forms tried to hide The old world had run out Of humanity and pride
It was no land for the weakest man
A crimewave washed through the land You saw it fall from your hand
You were soon adapted Always in command Persuading with force To get what you demand
The toughest man could rule the land
A crimewave washed through the land You saw it fall from yout hand The crimewave turned art to sand All you could see was your land
Though you had the power Life had lost it´s joy Without style and beauty Pain became your new toy Nothing really changes No one ever changes Nothing´s really pointless No one´s ever pointless
A crimewave washed through the land You saw it fall from your hand The crimewave turned art to sand All you could see was your land
