The Churn

Desolation In perfect unison with the mushroom clouds all over the horizon Welcome the fact it'll all fall down once over again The venomous toxic isotopes, push the rival tribes out of their homes The living space gets cramped, the circle closes once again The circle closes in Everything will revert to the times before To the times when the laws meant nothing Before it was just a simple petty scrap But now it’s a fight for the remaining scraps In a wake of the massive blast of the wave Now you’ll do everything it will take You will do the best just for your tribe Your tribe of one Now when push has come to shove When standing all alone When there's nowhere to go The weak shall scurry It's either swim or die The strongest will survive Total chaos will arrive But society adapts Newcomers try to take your space away Lay down a claim to your place to stay You see your neighbours raise their guns This one’s with us The old rules fly out of the door Survival of the fittest it's dog eat dog You’ve been joined the ones by your kin Now you’re a tribe of four The vicious circle, inescapable cycle You’ll move up in the food chain When everything starts to burn It's called The Churn Now when push has come to shove When standing all alone When there's nowhere to go The weak shall scurry It's either swim or die The strongest will survive Total chaos will arrive But society adapts You get ambushed In your neighbourhood One is killed And the another one is dying As the second one bleeds out Hands trembling the third one pulls a gun on you You grab him to a headlock Saying sorry when you snap his neck In the face of going extinct They reverted to their animal instinct The rage and fear in their eyes When their life just faded away Again reverted to the times before The times when the laws meant nothing Yet again you'll do the best for your tribe For your tribe of one Now when push has come to shove When standing all alone When there's nowhere to go The weak shall scurry It's either swim or die The strongest will survive Total chaos will arrive But society adapts humanity adapts When everything starts to burn It's called The Churn