Helta Skelta

Wasteland
Polution fills the sky
Fates plan
Now it is time to die
In the darkness
We will thrive
Get stuck and you won't be alive

Society in helta skelta
It's too late to come and help ya
They punched our ticket to demise
World crumbles right before our eyes

Demise
Planet expelled to dirt
Fire, sulfur, it's hell on earth
Bring on the torment, suffering and the pain
Leave ths bitch blood soaked and stained

At dusk, your skull is a must
All that's left on you it's a pile of dust
Domination
Our blood has stained your name
When the clock strikes twelve
We stake our claim

You hide
I rise
They bleed
But we feast
They cease to breathe

Demise
Planet expelled to dirt
Fire, sulfur, it's hell on earth
Bring on the torment, suffering and the pain
From now on this world is our domain

Born, lie, bleed, die
Wasteland
Polution fills the sky
Fates plan
Now it is time to die
Your soul is what I collect
Bloodshed marching to your death

Your life is what we collect
Boots stomping down, crushing your neck