One turret at a time, demoralizing the enemy
One mother, one escape, one barren future
One son, one departure, one piece of sorrow
One tablet at a time, refreshment of the past
Nobody will take your breath away anymore, you don't need to use it wisely
A cocktail of nihilism along with barren desert sands
Nobody needs walls of texts anymore, now that the whole walls have collapsed
Nobody needs news networks anymore, now that the world is destroyed
Need for power cables never ends, even after world is destroyed
Reversal of misfortune and circuits
The new world has better crops, tastes flesh
Prevent my progress twice, I'll respect you more
The world is one big piece of conduit
One Injured at a time, making her happy
One member at a time, making the world a better place
One gas mask at a time, saving the world
