This place created by men with no soul
Is forever now just another hole
You've lost your will
But dying isn't easy
Freedom is no longer a word in play
As you try to live
Another day
Scamper like a rodent to search for your next morsel
Bodies of the past surround your steps
You'll be the king of nothing
When there's nothing left
Walking among the dead
With the piercing days, and blistering nights
Try to keep your sanity
Welcome to your Atomic Afterlife
What lies before you has gone to spoil
Caused by man's thirst for blood and oil
The price of freedom is the innocent's eternal slumber
Eternal blackness, has filled your dreams
'Cause everything, is as it seems
Hell hath no fury like the fire of man's creation
Bodies of the past surround your steps
You'll be the king of nothing
When there's nothing left
Walking among the dead
With the piercing days, and blistering nights
Try to keep your sanity
Welcome to your Atomic Afterlife
Walking among the dead
With the piercing days, and blistering nights
Try to keep your sanity
Welcome to your Atomic Afterlife