作词 : Bolt Thrower
As innocence dies 
All tranquility subsides 
Running trepidation 
Isolated now 
Separating all ideas 
Must escape but how 
With no loss of pride 
Terror emerges from inside 
Screaming from within 
Taste the smell of fear 
Feeling in the air 
Damnation drawing near 
No beauty in this death 
Encased forever 
Powerless to resist 
As life slips away...away 
No cries of pity 
No reason to repent 
We have condemned the future 
Life cheaply spent 
Technology arise 
There shall be no compromise 
The stunned arrival 
Followed by the blind 
Helplessly now falling 
Leaving life behind