Texty: Biohazard. New World Disorder. Dogs of War.

Government is not the solution to our problem
Government is the problem

Apocalypse fills my head
Fire and smoke turns the sky blood red
Thermonuclear warhead
Chemical warfare disease widespread

People kneel to the might of a figurehead
Mother Earth lies silent on Her death bed
Into the fire, the blind are led
Five billion people will soon be dead

War is no solution
To the conflicts that we face
The end of our evolution
Revolution, resist the hand of fate

Armageddon, the edge draws near
Reality becomes our biggest fear
Future once seemed so free and clear
Darkest hour life disappears

Punishment for greed and lust
Mass genocide, holocaust
Foretold predictions of the end upon us
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust

War is no solution
To the conflicts that we face
The end of our evolution
Revolution, resist the hand of fate

We wage a war
Which can't be won
Apocalyptic suicide
What have we done?

Fire
One day a great fire shall come
Rain
A cleansing rain will wash away the scum

War
Blood thirsty savages we've become
Revelation
Judgment night and now we're done

I pride myself on my will to survive
I will fight to stay alive
We've got the power, destroy or create
Terminate ourselves with our love for hate

Every night I kneel down and pray
There's nothing I can do to make it go away
We march for peace and scream for change
But the dogs of war will forever remain

The dogs of war will forever remain
The dogs of war will forever, forever remain