It’s a mirage along the tracks  rusted machinery, all radio’s dead  Twisted Corpses (bodies) with broken backs  Burnt out eyes cry in shattered heads  happy pills on low sale price  make us believe in all their lies  Revelations for the mass  Against our western guns and gas    Painless silence, there’s no one to answer  Euroshima  The western world died without a scream  Euroshima   Painless silence, there’s no one to answer  Euroshima  The time is near, so draw on fear, Armageddon all man-made    Truckloads with corroded dead  United Nations are colored red  It’s a new time, this infected mess  Faded lives without time to beg  Ignorant of this arms race  Civilians struck and set ablaze  There’s no one to entertain,   No one left to buy or waste    Toxic fall out, acid rain  Wastelands that will never change,  No one left to play the game  Of power, envy, war and fame  Time will pass and man will rise  To trust the one who tells the lies  Man will rise and one will lead  Selling his people for his greed