Catastrophe

Within the wreckage -
Lying behind the rusted door
the pleasures so cold -
The pleasures so cold
Under the leaches -
Blood so red, it starts to fall
The method so old -
The methold so old
Within the closet -
Child in need scratches and brawls
It's parents are gone -
It's parents are gone
Outside the wind blows -
Cry havoc in the darkend halls
No one hears their call -
No one hears their call
From nation to nation-
The same stories told
Catastrophe
From ages to ages -
The cruelty in souls
Catastrophe
Under the lampshade -
Scratching into her fragile skull
The flesh, it's all gone -
The flesh, it's all gone
Beneath the brown soil -
Murder rots in covered holes
The millions are cold -
The millions are cold
Within the damp cell -
Man hangs from bloody cords
He couldn't have more -
He couldn't have more
Behind the station -
Virus takes it's deadly toll
The needle was old -
The needle was old
From nation to nation-
The same stories told
Catastrophe
From ages to ages -
The cruelty in souls
Catastrophe
Don't cry my child
This is the end