Straight To Hell — Running Wild

The sky's swirling black And choking fog blots out the sun The last echo is silenced New dark age has begun

The count-down was final Red button ran out of control No deposits required Paradise won't take your soul

A living hell For the stumbling few Paying the price For the likes of you

The once green earth Is scattered with horror and gray No winners, just losers Who die with a few month's delay

The count-down was final Red button ran out of control No deposits required Paradise won't take your soul

A living hell For the stumbling few Paying the price For the likes of you

Man's not immortal Despite killers bunkered so deep A voice in the darkness Warned against blind folded leap

A living hell For the stumbling few Paying the price For the likes of you.