Attack in the Aftermath - Bolt Thrower

All is lost, survival is all that remains

Dying at will, there is no pain

Memories of hate run deep in my mind

Body’s numb, no feelings toward mankind

Ruins fall, the war zone lies in decay

Wounded crawl, dying, lying they pray

Fallen dead row on row line the path

Streams of blood run thick in the aftermath

Fighting for life

Defending yourself from the night

The strong shall survive

Weak shall fall to their plight

Fight to the death or surrender to their wrath

Attacking in might, attack in the aftermath