When Poland was on fire
nations were taking sides
the community was shattered
culture difference divides
Through the darkest night
Shone the brightest light
In radioactive ruins
lifeforms tried to hide
the old world had run out
of humanity and pride
It was no land for the weakest man
A crimewave washed through the land
you saw it fall from yout hand
You were soon adapted
always in command
persuading with force
to get what you demand
The toughest man could rule the land
A crimewave washed through the land
you saw it fall from yout hand
The crimewave turned art to sand
all you could see was your land
Though you had the power
life had lost itīs joy
without style and beauty
pain became your new toy
nothing really changes
no one ever changes
nothingīs really pointless
no oneīs ever pointless
A crimewave washed through the land
you saw it fall from yout hand
The crimewave turned art to sand
all you could see was your land
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