Share your lust, inflict your pain
Valley of guilt, hour of shame
Rest a razor to the skin
I watch you die in your sin
Fallout, fallout, against my house
Fallout, fallout, against my house

Turning it up inside my head
When I'm asleep on my bed
They try to say there is no God
People praying to the dark

The end will come
Generation, tribulation, revelation
Living in the last days

On my belly if I have to crawl
Warn the world before it falls
I'll pull your hand from the button of doom
If I can break out of this tiny room