Dark Millennium

Bolt Thrower

You feel confusion and new torment as your mind decays

Devolution of your life - begins today - begins today

Hear the sircas scream in vain

Despair for your life

Hope is futile as missiles strike

A cruel twist of the knife

Those that dominate, direct their hate

Life obliterate, humans terminate

Hope for a future, is what you say

With your world in ruins, what a price to pay

As you crawl through the wreckage - you can't believe

Could mankind really be so naive

This world now twisted, brought to its knees

With the people in power left to oversee

A world totally deformed, no hope of being reborn

The heart from it now torn, this world now we all mourn

Look to the future, on your knees now pray

With this world in ruins, what a price to pay

Your world's now in ruins

What a price you paid