Last thing I remember I was sitting by the window Speeding like a bullet Through urban jungle ruin I was in a hopeless town Smoke was like a blanket Blood was like a river Everything was slowing down The sound of lonely women Screaming of the children The sight of shallow bodies There's no chance of forgetting How they got the horror down Hope is now killing ground The quest for more The rotting core The civil war between thieves and whores The quest for more The rotting core The civil war between thieves and whores