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In a sentenced morning, a day of holocaustic death |
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A fallen nation awaits for the worst of all nightmares |
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One mighty bomber surges to lit the clear skies |
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Drop the uranium bomb, prepare the initial blast |
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A sudden impact strikes, making the earth shake |
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The whole city disappears into a smoking, awful cloud |
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Pure, boiling, rising flames shattering concrete, glass and steel |
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Bodies blown through windows, shades of corpses onto walls |
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Overwhelming, blasting heat, shades of corpses onto walls |
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A deafening roar anticipates the second, shocking wave |
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Then, small fires emerge from the cracked, scorched ground |
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To in seconds blow the worst of fire storms |
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Exterminated nation smoke and dust entangled |
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The sunlight struck can't penetrate the awful cloud |
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Crawling out of debris, survivors shinning like lamps |
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Radiation flows with the breeze, right beneath the awful cloud |
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[Repeat 1st Verse] |
