The Earth slowly rots into a malignant tumor   Breeding no life for the future of the world   In a wake of a nuclear war, bodies rise from the fractured streets   And decomposing fields of abandonment      Their bodies and faces mutated   And disfigured   Still breathing through their brimful lungs   They limp and crawl across the ruins   They once acclaimed on a leisurly ongoing march   Their flesh still burns   Their skin blackens and embers into the dimming air      The Earth slowly rots into a malignant tumor   Breeding no life for the future of the world   (X2)      In light of a nuclear war   Bodies rise from the fractured streets   And decomposing fields of abandonment; the bodies   Their faces mutated      The Earth slowly rots into a malignant tumor   Breeding no life for the future of the world   In a wake of a nuclear war bodies rise from the fractured streets   And decomposing fields of abandonment   (X3)