Weaken the Structure

Last hour to grasp, the free reign autonomy

Left to unravel the dominion that exists

Time ticking faster, all your plans a ruse

Usurper at the gates to deal with who resists

Columns of armor exit making haste

Abandoned bases scavenged almost bare, scoured

New tenants on the way making claim

Anarchy's short life-span to dissolve

Filling the void of exhausted power, axis of evil, you can never be free here

A power vacuum, unwelcomed chasm, needed order leads to countless beatings

Fall in line, in scheduled time, direction given so no need to worry

Free of choice, the puppet strings, dragged toward commanded stability

Cyclones of demise rip across the skies

Scorched Earth, dry lips quench dust, ingested pain

Bombs from the heavens randomly rain down

Lotto of the doomed is preordained

Ordered where to go, directed what to be

Restricted passage only, there's nowhere to flee

Impossible to track, predators amongst

Pursuing deadly killers, urban legend debunked

Martyr's families uphold, what you would be

National example, rank hypocrisy

Bones and blood and clothing, all that's left in debris

Race to paradise lost, fuck

Let all the sheep follow their supreme God

Back to the terrain of self-preservation

Territorial reflex is not what you feel

Nothing to protect but securing your next meal

Matched competition becomes the biggest threat

Targeting the rivals of survival

Strength in numbers of mindless disciples, obedience makes fanatical powerful

Sound of sonic boom panics, every last piece of shit

Lone wolves weave through battlefields, scavenging what's left behind

Standing as the only victors

Still alive with nothing to hide

Innate show of force

There's the food who's getting it?

Resilient survival

Anyone in the way will pay

Lawless territory made for one kind

Only one kind

The kind to thrive

Made for retribution

Ingrained tough resolve

Filling all the void of the exhausted power, it's an axis of evil so you can never be free here

A power vacuum is an unwelcomed chasm, needed order leads to countless beating

Fall in line within the scheduled time, direction given so no need to worry

Free of choice, feeling the puppet strings, dragged toward commanded stability