Electronomicon - The Art of Destruction

Raining fire, everything around is falling
They bring us destruction
Without caring for our earth

Don't let them try it
They only follow his ambition
Wicked minds pull your strings
To take control

Bringing the end
Of the world
Blinding, muting
Deafening your soul

But we must rise and...
Never fall again
Escaping their control

There will be no chances
To turn back again
We cannot wait any more

Signs and signals
The planet suffers our pleasures
And we just sat down
To watch how he dies

Playing games with your mind
They practice on you
The art of distraction
How many credit cards have?
Much will I earn?

Bringing the end of the world
Blinding, muting, deafening your soul

But we must rise and...
Never fall again
Escaping their control