"From this day forward, my people will crouch and conspire and plot and plan for the inevitable day of Man's downfall - the day when he finally turns his weapons against his own kind. When cities lie buried under radioactive rubble when the sea is a dead sea, and the land is a wasteland. And that day is upon you...

Now!"

Forced insurrection out of the mist of night

Seeking the fog of a dawn gone wrong

Kill without conscience or consciousness

Single file cut through the storm, adrenaline spawns aggression

Object overlord

Fueled by cannon fodder

Object overlord

Force the human slaughter

Object overlord

Feed the meat grinder

Death quota fulfilled

Flesh boils like fever, fear is for the weak

Shrapnel burst frenzy rush across the beach

Blood carried by the tide covers faces and clothes

There is no distinction between friend and foe

Turmoil begets turmoil when there are sadists in control

Turmoil begets turmoil when there are sadists in control

Triumphs in tragedy as we reach the front lines

Foundations build a twisted canvas in hostility's design

Violent altercations driven by instinct alone

The reasons are irrelevant, there are no rules here

Only objectives to fill

Object overlord

Fueled by cannon fodder

Object overlord

Force the human slaughter

Object overlord

Feed the meat grinder

Find the death quota fulfilled