Bolt Thrower All That Remains
All that remains Of your dying world Lies crumbling, twisted ruins From the ashes - none will return Die Shattered dreams forgotten Body writhes in agony Death bringing release now From futile destiny Through wreckage still burning You look for signs of life Find only rotting bodies Scream in despair for mankind Die Realise it's no illusion Only you remain Smashed and torn reality Now face unbearable pain As the sun sets you are alone In this world of destruction Alone you must face this grim reality Of life, or death
