Hunger for Violence

Chaos enveloped the social order of humanity

After the nuclear fall from man's vanity

Weathered faces trudge through empty miles in nomadic hordes

A scalding wind grinds the barren desert floor



Civilization is thrown into rampancy

As the resources continue to dwindle in the fallout breeze

Treaties between the wasteland hordes have burned and been defiled

A black cloud of contrivance is amassing all the while



Spray of blood in the air, bodies fall

The only way to survive this upheaval... 

Hunger for violence



I will be the one to force chaos into submission

An abandoned nuclear facility has powered my ambition

I hold the power that once laid waste to these decaying lands

My fission powered warriors are awaiting their command



Spray of blood in the air, bodies fall

The wars of man continue, consuming all

Spray of blood in the air, bodies fall

Dominate with death machines, killing all... 

Hunger for violence



Apocalypse survivors hide within a rusting scrap yard

The tyrannical artificer looms over the battle charge

Hear the crushing sound of skulls lying under tank treads

Fear as they rush the grounds

Battalions of troops come barreling through

Walls of tires and barrels of crude

Photo-receptors meet your gaze

If you fight you'll die so be a slave



Fight... Die! 



The slaves have now been drafted into recruitment operations

Implanted micro detonators ensure cooperation

The pawns march side by side with their metallic lifeless captors

Blood will cleanse the land as we descend into the final chapter



Spray of blood in the air, bodies fall

Dominate with death machines, killing all

Spray of blood in the air, bodies fall

The wars of man continue, consuming all... 

Hunger for violence