Claw and tooth, round and round
With all the beasts on the ground
The ego nation full of despair
It was once home to humans fair

They were smart, and far superior
Too strong to suffer or understand
A future full of dogs looking for carrion
In the empty streets of a broken land

Burned photographs bring memories
That this was once the home of the hopeful
Dear Freedom is down on her knees
Do they really need a hero to be cool?

And they love a face that has never been
He's dangerous but never angry
He has no regrets and no discipline
In the empty streets I Mark my territory
Z.3.R.O.

And it all started with the arrival
Of a big machine and tears of blood
A smile of sickness that feels so brutal
The houses full of love flooded by mud

Hear the call of the desperate
Hear the call of the thieves
Of the women and children
The unclean, the impure, the missing
All sucked into the big machine
By Big Brother, the real danger
Year Zero

Robotic beasts howling with hunger
For the plastic souls that wander
Inside the wires of cyber city
Riding the waves of cyber city

They tried to get out of here
Through a chemical wedding
They tried to get out of here
Through a base brainwashing
They resisted in the shadows
And spent their last moments
Dying on the shoulders of giants

Cries that fail to reach an iron God
Corruption of a mind left to rot
Killing all that was clean in the soul
Of the Z.3.R.O. human being

The New Breed
All the things comes to an end
This will be the wildest party
Z.3.R.O.