The Winning Will Lose

We destroy ourselves Suffering in pain Misery til death nukes soon plagues We are born to die the winning will lose We are born to die the winning will lose Annihilate demise Gore conquering Decaying bodies lie A maggot ridden thing Skies blackened hell Your flesh burning crisp Your bones turn to dust You will not be missed Anthrax delivery Boubonic crippling Atomic resolution The final solution Diabolic plan Cesspool of disgust Reaping what we sew Destroying is a must Complete devastation Killing all creation Emperor of doom Gives the signal soon We are born to die the winning will lose We destroy ourselves Suffering in pain Misery til death Nukes soon plagues