When Poland was on fire
  nations were taking sides
  the community was shattered
  culture difference divides
  
  Through the darkest night
  Shone the brightest light
  
  In radioactive ruins
  lifeforms tried to hide
  the old world had run out
  of humanity and pride
  
  It was no land for the weakest man
  
  A crimewave washed through the land
  you saw it fall from yout hand
  
  You were soon adapted
  always in command
  persuading with force
  to get what you demand
  
  The toughest man could rule the land
  
  A crimewave washed through the land
  you saw it fall from yout hand
  The crimewave turned art to sand
  all you could see was your land
  
  Though you had the power
  life had lost it´s joy
  without style and beauty
  pain became your new toy
  nothing really changes
  no one ever changes
  nothing´s really pointless
  no one´s ever pointless
  
  A crimewave washed through the land
  you saw it fall from yout hand
  The crimewave turned art to sand
  all you could see was your land