The Tools Of The Trade by Nocturnal Breed

Resistance Is Futile

by Nocturnal Breed· from The Tools Of The Trade

Sins of cowards revealed Hiding without resistance Invasion imminent prevails No shelter can help extinction Think fast - scrutinize See them coming, there's no place to hide Blood freeze - mesmerized Rain of fire burning up the sky Immense danger awaits Approaching without redemption Rat race, holocaust erupts Closing incisive positions Run fast - realize When they're coming, there's no place to hide Eyes wide - paralyzed Violent heritage, bloodsnarl in the night Come on sons of bitches...do you wanna live forever Precisely - they strike for real No prisoners spared, no mercy is given Recklessly - they will succeed Ritualisation of nightmares Resistance is futile... Resistance is futile... Turn to face your fear Rising with blank expression Damnation regiments succeed Baring down with monstrous precision Precisely - they strike for real No prisoners spared, no mercy is given Recklessly - they will succeed Ritualisation of nightmares Resistance is futile... Resistance is futile...