end has just begun Distorted figures walk the street, it's 1999 Weeds once underneath your feet have grown to vines Bodies melted like a candle, a land without a face No time to change your fate, no time left, it's too late The arsenal of Megadeth can't be rid they said And if it comes the living will envy the dead Racing for power and all come in last No winning first stone cast This falsehood worldly peace It's treaties will soon cease No one will be left to prove that humans existed ...