Born of the Ruins

Born of the Ruins - Warbringer

Written by：Warbringer

City in panic

Missiles launched

The world has not a chance

The war is over just as it began

Nations turned to ash

Nothing is left

Save a few

Now struggling to survive

Radiation culls the weak

Only the strong don't die

Born of the ruins mutated flesh

Twisted creations of man

The planet perverted

Skies of blood

Are crying rains of fire

Under the surface

Survivors hide

From certain death on high

Earthquakes rage

Cities fall

The planet cleansed of life

You born of the ruins of earth

Your life has no worth

Fear your demise at the hand

Of radioactive land

Run from the ravenous beast

On you they will feast

Now with your backs to the wall

You all will fall