Nowhere to run Society's gone Fallout a blocked out sun Gone the old ways Face the end of our day End of our reign Effort in vain Day and night all the same Nothing will grow round here Only pain and fear But torment remains Your survival is gonna take pains Clean your gun Hunt is on Food scarce there's close to none This dead habit Frozen aftermath Anything live Plant beast or man Try to find anything Kill what you can Survive this dying land The torment remains Your survival is gonna take pains The torment remains Hear the thunder rumble insecticide rains Well aware Before we turned Everything to shit and dust The torment remains Insecticide rains Wiped out all That we could see In the name of science faith and lust The torment remains Your survival is gonna take some pains The torment remains Hear the thunder insecticide rains