Hard times are coming
Dark days replace the sun
The night is agony
The day kills one by one

Mankind is dying for its own disease
Crawling in all disgrace
No food, just mysery
And the bed is a shallow grave

Only fear, nearing death
Human race is the plague

Children in the front-row
Amid the rubble of war
Graduation of their demise
Their book is the gore

Mothers holding children
They are slaves of the circumstance
Got nothing to believe
Won’t be a second chance

Only fear, nearing death
Human race is the plague

No hope, no gain
To live and hide with the pain
With the pain
No hope, no gain
Cold blood running through the veins

Time has come, the end is near
Walking step by step
There is no air to breathe
Under the smoke of death

The world, a sea of madness
Insane faces of everyone
The future of these dark days
All the sanity is gone

Only fear, nearing death
Human race is the plague

No hope, no gain
To live and hide with the pain
With the pain
No hope, no gain
Cold blood running through the veins

No hope
No gain
No hope
No gain