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The first horde arrives

Taking everybody by surprise

Without warning signs

Merciless and unforgiving

In a flaming fury

They just waste whatever comes around

Meet the second horde

Here to chase the ones who stayed alive

Accurate and cold

Like a surgeon, cutting with a knife

You can run, but you won’t get any distance

You can hide, they will find you

Once they’re done, you’ll be gone

Zero hour is now

Here they come, the hordes of destruction

And the ending begins

Everything you’ve got is torn apart

Enter the third horde

They’ve been watching from behind the lines

The deadliest of ‘em all

Even if their bloody hands are dry

They will rule, as experienced politicians

Claiming rights, on this wasteland

That’s your fate, it’s too late