Texty: Anialator. Anialator II - EP. No Future.

The Streets are filled with crime.
People dying all the time.
There's no law - no pity.
Permanent prison built of a city
Concrete walls circle this place
The smell of death leaves its trace.
Insane killers, Deadly stares.
Welcome to your worst nightmare.

It's punishment time.
Die for your crime,
There's two ways out and one's to die
The weak will perish - the strong survive.
There's two ways out and one's to die
The weak will perish - the strong survive.

You do the crime and now you pay
You're going to hell and your grave.
Convicted life - killing your crime
They'll send you to a place that has no time.
Concrete walls circle this place
The smell of death leaves its trace.
Insane killers, Deadly stares.
Welcome to your worst nightmare.

Disease and famine, infesting all
In this city that has no law
Criminals killing criminals,
Feasting off the dead
This is your death sentence
This is what you dread.

Screaming as you die
No Future
Praying for your life
No Future
Hearing yells of pain
No Future
Can't keep from going insane
No Future
Run but can't hide
No Future
Your retribution will decide
No Future