Fallen Shadows dance upon a broken wall Faces of the awakened We'll see them all Vile as a result of the past The guilty consequence we see on the face of everyone So wicked, cla**es of mutation emerge The instinct to survive, motivates the conscious mind Lost in a world Where the damned walk hand in hand with the living Oh my god The fallout washes over me Everything of value claimed Everything in the wasteland breathes The population Decreases, they seek they're shelter Way down beneath The surface, so contaminated Still they breathe Filthy breeds of human Wait Everything of value claimed Every second counts to me Everything in the wasteland breathes For my survival The choices foreseen The weapons in holding Shall maintain the disease For my survival The choices between The people shall know them As elements of violence consumes them So sleep In the arms of the stars Decayed Statues of the mind decayed (the flesh reciprocates) Decayed Statues of the mind decayed (the flesh reciprocates) The seasons change (they're crossing over) With the starved (let's give them something) All the infected will burn They will burn For my survival The choices between The weapons in holding Shall maintain the disease For my survival The choices foreseen The people shall know them As they burn Save me From this world