Whole world cries, on its kness forced to beg But sparkles already hit the plutonium powder keg Atomic Oblivion Burnt off the surface - blast shadow death’s sleep Carbonized on spot - dusted off (by) fallout winds Atomic Oblivion On the forever polluted land Spawn of the abnormal gangrenous births Children of the mushroom cloud Lets have a genocide – then confess to the priest We watch them burn now – then wash away all sins