Alba s touto skladbou:
The Art Of Partying,
Our cannons have more strength than yours
Our weapons take more lives than yours
Our soldiers 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 collide
All devastation through radiation
Everyone dies!
Our cannons have more strength than yours
Our weapons take more lives than yours
Our soldiers 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
