Released on August 20, 1990

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Landing in a Spanish boat

Claw no eyes

Cut no throat

See my babies eat your young

No severed limb

No ruptured lung

Swallowed whole

Dive in the water

Human son

Reptile daughter

We live to die and play in the mud

We need no credit

We need no blood

Here to breed

To serve the birds

Here to feed on meat and words

Extinction

It's really swell

No one remembers

Nothing to sell

Extinction

Not heaven or hell

Just a white man’s logic in a nuclеar shell

Useless body

Swollеn head

Complacent lives and overfed

Too bored to even play with yourself

Bad for your mind

Bad for your health

Muscle or membrane?

Granite or plaster?

Poisonous puppies warn of disaster

Stuffing your faces with nuclear waste

A new mutation

A master race

Here to breed

To serve the birds

Here to feed on meat and words

Extinction

You think I'm a fool

The dying race of a dried-up gene pool

Extinction

You've run out of fuel

You can’t make a fire

You can't make a tool

Clean the harbors

Kill the snails

Men are hunted by gangs of whales

No more weapons

No hiding places

Hairless bodies

Ugly faces

No more TV

No beauty prizes

Water is scarce when the ocean rises

No more proms and no more wishes

No you're only food for the fishes

We live to die and play in the mud

We need no credit

We need no blood

Here to breed

To serve the birds

Here to feed on meat and words