Animalistic celebration of violence
As the weak are purged from the Earth
At the top of the food chain
A mob of modern day cavemen headhunting for sport
As the weak are purged from the Earth
The air is choked from your lungs
You're not the top of the food chain
Prey upon the weak
Bringers of the fall of man
Once civility is lost, we prey upon each other
No longer safe in this new world
Become beast fodder, rampaging, plundering all
Primitive small arms warfare, marching on the enemy
Are commonplace in this new Hell
