When poland was on fire
Nations were taking sides
The community was shattered
Culture difference divides

Through the darkest night
Shone the brightest light

In radioactive ruins
Life forms tried to hide
The old world had run out
Of humanity and pride

It was no land for the weakest man

A crimewave washed through the land
You saw it fall from your hand

You were soon adapted
Always in command
Persuading with force
To get what you demand

The toughest man could rule the land

A crimewave washed through the land
You saw it fall from yout hand
The crimewave turned art to sand
All you could see was your land

Though you had the power
Life had lost it´s joy
Without style and beauty
Pain became your new toy
Nothing really changes
No one ever changes
Nothing´s really pointless
No one´s ever pointless

A crimewave washed through the land
You saw it fall from your hand
The crimewave turned art to sand
All you could see was your land