In the middle of a war that was not started by me

Deep depression of the nuclear remains

I've never thought of, I've never thought about

This happening to me



Proliferations of ignorance

Orders that stand to destroy

Battlefields and slaughter

Now they mean my home and my work



Who has won?

Who has died?

Beneath the remains

Cities in ruins



Bodies packed on minefields

Neurotic game of life and death

Now I can feel the end

Premonition about my final hour



A sad image of everything

Everything's so real

Who has won?

Who has died?



Everything happened so quickly.

I felt I was about to leave hell

I'll fight for myself, for you, but so what?

To feel a deep hate



To feel scared

But beyond that, to wish being at an end

Clotted blood

Mass mutilation



Hope for the future is only utopia

Mortality, insanity, fatality

You'll never want to feel what I've felt

Mediocrity, brutality, and falsity



It's just a world against me

Cities in ruins

Bodies packed on minefields

Neurotic game of life and death



Now I can feel the end

Premonition about my final hour

A sad image of everything

Everything's so real



Who has won?

Who has died?

Beneath the remains