They´ve decided to own the world tonight
create a standard, now roll the reel.
Ambush the poor, steal what they have
to create a warlike feel (turn the page)

One vision, resolution, friends and allies, easy come
The golden moments, our lifestyle
depends on your children, we´re doomed if
The war is over, all is lost
Down the drain, keep fingers crossed
Hope the World forgets or the World forgives
Charm their minds and hearts, once more,
For me use the time in the public eye
"How we love you so"
Now people, you should know, Zoidberg´s your foe
Zoidberg´s your friend, your enemy?
The Enemy!

"Yes, you are needed, so badly wanted.
If we wish to live in peace, we need to fight, it demands a sacrifice."
New blood is gathered, donations needed.
Every day, one soul away of your fulfillment, the necessity.

Unplug the damaged toys, all amputated souls
For everything is over for them, we cannot
Use a man, Zoidberg´s lost a hand,
The education paid in full, as planned

Did you hear, they say, the ground they walk´s always been holier than mine.
[Oiling the wheels with fire...]
The only, the righteous, the privileged ones, the law, and the almighty power.
[Burning the fields for one flower...]

What was black is now blue, nothing much is really new
On the eve of Hell on Earth you walk the reddish snow.
(Kaikkivoipaiselta itsevaltiaalta avaimet elämään./The keys for life from the omnipotent autocrat)
A chain of command lacks the balls to right the wrong, you proclaim
They always only change the cadency, the song remains the same.
(Kahlitsemme ainoamme oikeudesta turvaan pysyvään./We chain our only ones for justice from the lasting safety)
You made our babies go where no parent can follow.
The song remains the same
(Itsevaltiaamme ääni korvissamme, lainan lunastamme/Our autocrats voice in our ears, we reclaim the loam)
"For die we must", our heirs say. Drowning in sorrow forever left hollow...
(äideillemme muiston marmoriin./for our mothers we put the money into marble.)

The bullets you created shall be used against you by the people,
All the things you buried will be excavated and re-animated
Fear the future, fear the creed,
We all can see what´s been concealed!
Together we stand alone behind the lines with our bare bones

One, two, three, four,
what the hell´re we fighting for, now
Five, six six six, lucky seven,
Stripmine your private road to hell.

Had we known how this ends in our defeat. I wonder...
Would we still have given you all the children you would ever need.

Always washed their minds, clean and white
Like papers you have signed
And people, a single mind, you feed the beast
Thus create a warlike feel

Not My Final Song
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hF65I3Kb4qc

Mortal Kombat Theme (Metal Cover)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=s-_Dhb9YyPs