2012 the supplies ran dry and an infestation spread worldwide Then chaos reigned and a fight elapsed for fifty years to come As the battles passed beyond our Morales and the hunger forced us to resign So the primal instincts of feeding made us eat even those alive Hunger, leaves you the taste for blood Blood, the taste makes you feel alive Six generations died to fight an endless fight When all the starving stirred then came the point of no return The Starvation twelve became year zero It contaminated all our souls To get stilled we feasted on our brethren All that once mattered was now gone Into starvation we marched without knowing It would be our last act before we died... Hunger, leaves you the taste for blood Blood, the taste makes you feel alive