作词 : 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