Antarktis Utopia: The shape of things to come


I see it with my eyes
It's all becoming clear
To create a world of today
The old one must be destroyed
Light the fire
Empty the world
The last great sacrifice
For the sake of others

World fuelled with war
Fuelled with hate
A vicious judgement is made
Footsteps in the hallway
Echo the tragedy to come

To breed life
To tear it apart
This is all what we are

There will be
No need for casualties
When I'm done with the world

Eyes on the monitor
My hands grasping the missile launching codes
A key to unlock the war
Placed and ready to be turned on

The shape of things to come
The armageddon done
My mouth speaks the codes
Silos open
The world will soon end
Only a handful will survive

The future world
Will breed a new generation
A generation scared of war
We will open their eyes for our sacrifice