Letra de Final Command

Shrapnel blind, napalm burned Wars wrath so unkind, body bags Fighting machines No mercy for the innocent Too late to say a prayer Too late to take a stand No salvation from the savior This is the final command Fight for whom, kill for what? Trial the same, sinner or saint Needles waist, genocide. Evil grows, good grows faint Too late to say a prayer Too late to take a stand No salvation from the savior This is the final command Soldiers march, enemies fall Doomsday clock takes us all Crazed minds, seal our fate Oppression much too late Too late to say a prayer Too late to take a stand No salvation from the savior This is the final command