Night of the Necro - Strung Out

No time, coming down, burning up the sky\nThe hero was waiting and all hope had been lost\nThere came a shape of twisted metal, proclaiming astral-murder\nPushing a never ending darker age\nThey came and took you away, now half the battle has been lost\nI drove around up and down this burned out town\nIt started in the graveyards rectifying what was left\nOf who recently deceased, it gives them life\nThis plague condemned the cities, killing armies with him where they stood\nInfection and destruction, no one had a chance\nThey came and took you away, this subliminal hymn has been sent\nHe walks all the way, «So this is hell?» he asks\nPostmortematic shock, troops marching up and down, reality\nElectro-magnetic pulse of radiating corpses\nStarted emanating, knee-jerk resistance\nMoving through defenses, but severed at the base\nIn the ashes of the cities we’ll build another race\nTo grow, to bleed, this blood’s a flood\nTo rise and take what belongs to us\nTo grow, to defeat, to burn\nTo finally crush and take away\nThey came and took you away, now half the battle has been lost