Fire lights a black sky
Tiny bodies glow in the night
A dream in fission
And lust for god
Praying on the nuclear altar
Golden fuel rods
Gift of Prometheus
Power of old
Yet we know so little
Of the power we behold
Decay kisses my flesh
And steals my last breath
Invisible devils
They torment our souls
And leave our skin with mark of death
Masters of destructions
With tools of life
Place our whole species
On a sharpened wooden pike
And when our kingdom faltars
And crumbles to the sea
Gather all the ashes
And the broken dreams
Decay kisses my flesh
And steals my last breath
Invisible devils
They torment our souls
And leave our skin with mark of death
Gamma sabers
Pierce our bodies
Consequence of
Human folly
Nuclear spirits
Escape their prison
Permeate and
Pour derision
Infiltrate and
Break the spires
Killing woman, man and child
Tiny needles
Prick our faces
Bury us in
Leaden cases