Bolt Thrower
Realm Of Chaos
All That Remains
All that remains
Of your dying world
Lies in crumbling, twisted ruins
From the ashes - None will return
Shattered dreams forgotten
Body writhes in agony
Death bringing release now
From futile destiny
Through wreckage still burning
You look for signs of life
Find only rotting bodies
Scream in despair for mankind
Realise it's no illusion
Only you remain
Smashed and torn reality
Now face unbearable pain
As the sunsets you are alone
In this world of destruction
Alone you must face this grim reality
Of life, or death