Slave کے بول

Earth to ashes, buildings to dust A radioactive burning crust The meek shall inherit all that is left Inherit the Earth, a living death From the cradle to the grave You made yourself the system's slave Acid rain, rocks on fire! Poison clouds, gods a liar There's nothing left, for the meek The past is gone the future is bleak From the cradle to the grave You made yourself the system's slave Evil systems, government control Are to blame for our downfall There's no umbrella against the rain Destroy the power, break your chain!