The Night - Saviour Machine

The events about to unfold

Are beyond comprehension

In this hatred escalating

The fate is the same

Here we stand defiled to the brink

Of our self-annihilation

We are vicious animals

In a game with no name

Behold the place of slaughter

The earth is a tomb

The smell of death upon her

The child has torn the womb

Let all of us prepare our doom

Nowhere to run, no place to hide

We cannot escape the night

The perilous atomic rage

Shall usher in the age

The wicked shall be turned to hell

The wasteland in a cage

Behold the forced abortion

The murder in the air

The atmosphere in motion

The paralyzing fear

Let all the men of war draw near