(Verse 1)

Chaos reigns, the blizzard locks the world in a tight embrace,

No way to break this vicious chain, no path to trace.

Plague and blood are our earthly curse, the sickness of our days,

War devours the light of hope, erasing every ray.

Steel roars loud, the machines advance in thunderous parade,

The atomic fuse is burning now, the countdown has been made.

To hell the last of peaks are torn, the earth stands frozen still,

While the ground beneath our feet begins to tremble, cold and chill.

(Chorus)

Pigs at the trough, the ruling scum who hold the reins of might,

The rich are laughing down at us, delighting in our plight!

They don’t need happiness, they don’t need any god above,

Their only truth is in the cash, the weight of money they love.

Money! Money! Hunger for the void,

Money! Money! Crushing every bond!

(Verse 2)