Bun B Just Like That
Wake up!
Missiles are crossing the sky
You never thought this day would really come
Better seek shelter in hell
Than try escape from insanity
No Future
Annihilation is a profit
Wretched
Apocalypse is not a prophecy
Prepare for Toxic Death!
Prepare for Toxic Death!
Gasp!
The Eyes are burning in pain
When the air becomes your enemy?
Acid runs in your veins
Infected by a lethal plague
Slow Death
While militarise are laughing
Human Waste
Bullets can't feed the survivals (of the war)
A force no one control
A way to total end - Chemical
A power to splinter the world
A desert whose blood's sand - Chemical Assault!
