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
Bubonic crippling
Atomic resolution
The final solution
Diabolic plan
Cesspool of disgust
Reaping what we sow
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 till death
Nukes soon plagues