The Wreckage

Lyrics

Foolish, twisted Egos at work Looking for an Excuse to destroy Another baby born with a knife in its back Will reach out for the mother that it never Had The rest of the boys out in the streets Are readings stories from empty sheets - give me my power back! Scorched earth tomorrow Sick earth today Scientists dream Of clones on parade Armageddon Is in their hands Cutting short The written plans Snapshot of mankind Give me my power back!