A Coming Race Lyrics
Why all this searching?
The answer's always been near.
It is our destiny.
Away from a screeching people.
Waiting to destroy ourselves.
They can't interfere with history.
Nuclear creation.
For eternity they can't be strained
All I wish they would land here.
But It's too late now.
Time is dying a soldier
With all them to around decay
In the other dimension.
Time will no longer exist.
No one never grow old.
Something mankind will never resist.
The destroying of soldiers
Hypocrisy A Coming Race
