hears to wishful thinking    the road ahead is paved    with the blood and flesh of what used to be man kind   is this what we wanted    for this is what we created   a world for the, a world for the dead      so raise your glasses    and toast to the demise   of the world as we know it   so close your eyes and let me say my last good-bye   for there is nothing left   nothing here    nothing to live for      this is no plague    or fate from the gods   this is hell, this is hell on earth   this is no plague    or fate from the gods      so raise your glasses    and toast to the demise   of the world as we know it   so close your eyes and let me say my last good-bye   for there is nothing left   nothing here    nothing to live for      hears to wishful thinking    the road ahead is paved    with the blood and flesh of what used to be man kind   is this what we wanted    for this is what we created   a world for the dead