Radioactive Force Lyrics
| Song | Radioactive Force |
| Artist | Municipal Waste |
| Album | The Art of Partying |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Municipal Waste | |
| Our cannons have more strength than yours | |
| Our weapons take more lives than yours | |
| Our soilders are obsessed with gore | |
| Accepting of the hand were dealt | |
| We kill until there's nothing left | |
| And we just want you to melt | |
| Strength pride obsessed | |
| We kill until there's nothing left | |
| And when they're dead your ass is next! | |
| We spit our beer upon your corpse | |
| Without the slightest of remorse | |
| With radioactive force! | |
| No resistance to our radioactive force | |
| We march until everything is scorched | |
| Tired of the things you've done | |
| Time is up no place to run | |
| Streets run red with you blood | |
| Fueled by our toxic thirst | |
| You haven't even seen the worst | |
| Decimating every church | |
| This town melts down | |
| So does everything around | |
| Victory's a mushroom cloud | |
| And when it's done and nothings left | |
| And your whole planet stinks of death | |
| That's when we'll finally take a rest | |
| The decimation of civilization is coming today | |
| All is dead:punish the earth,march on the graves | |
| Total destruction | |
| Breathe in the air | |
| Two worlds colide | |
| All devastation through radiation | |
| Everyone dies! | |
| Our cannons have more strength than yours | |
| Our weapons take more lives than yours | |
| Our soilders are obsessed with gore | |
| We spit our beer upon your corpse | |
| Without the slightest of remorse | |
| With radioactive force! | |
| No resistance to our radioactive force | |
| We march until everything is scorched | |
| The decimation of civilization is coming today | |
| All is dead:punish the earth,march on the graves | |
| Total destruction | |
| Breathe in the air |
| zuo qu : Municipal Waste | |
| Our cannons have more strength than yours | |
| Our weapons take more lives than yours | |
| Our soilders are obsessed with gore | |
| Accepting of the hand were dealt | |
| We kill until there' s nothing left | |
| And we just want you to melt | |
| Strength pride obsessed | |
| We kill until there' s nothing left | |
| And when they' re dead your ass is next! | |
| We spit our beer upon your corpse | |
| Without the slightest of remorse | |
| With radioactive force! | |
| No resistance to our radioactive force | |
| We march until everything is scorched | |
| Tired of the things you' ve done | |
| Time is up no place to run | |
| Streets run red with you blood | |
| Fueled by our toxic thirst | |
| You haven' t even seen the worst | |
| Decimating every church | |
| This town melts down | |
| So does everything around | |
| Victory' s a mushroom cloud | |
| And when it' s done and nothings left | |
| And your whole planet stinks of death | |
| That' s when we' ll finally take a rest | |
| The decimation of civilization is coming today | |
| All is dead: punish the earth, march on the graves | |
| Total destruction | |
| Breathe in the air | |
| Two worlds colide | |
| All devastation through radiation | |
| Everyone dies! | |
| Our cannons have more strength than yours | |
| Our weapons take more lives than yours | |
| Our soilders are obsessed with gore | |
| We spit our beer upon your corpse | |
| Without the slightest of remorse | |
| With radioactive force! | |
| No resistance to our radioactive force | |
| We march until everything is scorched | |
| The decimation of civilization is coming today | |
| All is dead: punish the earth, march on the graves | |
| Total destruction | |
| Breathe in the air |
| zuò qǔ : Municipal Waste | |
| Our cannons have more strength than yours | |
| Our weapons take more lives than yours | |
| Our soilders are obsessed with gore | |
| Accepting of the hand were dealt | |
| We kill until there' s nothing left | |
| And we just want you to melt | |
| Strength pride obsessed | |
| We kill until there' s nothing left | |
| And when they' re dead your ass is next! | |
| We spit our beer upon your corpse | |
| Without the slightest of remorse | |
| With radioactive force! | |
| No resistance to our radioactive force | |
| We march until everything is scorched | |
| Tired of the things you' ve done | |
| Time is up no place to run | |
| Streets run red with you blood | |
| Fueled by our toxic thirst | |
| You haven' t even seen the worst | |
| Decimating every church | |
| This town melts down | |
| So does everything around | |
| Victory' s a mushroom cloud | |
| And when it' s done and nothings left | |
| And your whole planet stinks of death | |
| That' s when we' ll finally take a rest | |
| The decimation of civilization is coming today | |
| All is dead: punish the earth, march on the graves | |
| Total destruction | |
| Breathe in the air | |
| Two worlds colide | |
| All devastation through radiation | |
| Everyone dies! | |
| Our cannons have more strength than yours | |
| Our weapons take more lives than yours | |
| Our soilders are obsessed with gore | |
| We spit our beer upon your corpse | |
| Without the slightest of remorse | |
| With radioactive force! | |
| No resistance to our radioactive force | |
| We march until everything is scorched | |
| The decimation of civilization is coming today | |
| All is dead: punish the earth, march on the graves | |
| Total destruction | |
| Breathe in the air |
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