Cold winds howl and twist along the blasted lands,
Sweep across the vast destruction, (of) endless bloodied sands.
Nothing left but still remains, no-one to hear your screams,
Horizons filled with emptiness beyond your blackest dreams.
I walk along a path that's scattered with the dead,
Still framed chaos, endless faces fixed with dread.
In all directions faced the image is the same,
A world frozen still, an abyss without a name.
UNDER THE NUCLEAR SHADOW
NO ONE IS LEFT ALIVE
UNDER THE NUCLEAR SHADOW
TO SUFFER BENEATH THE LIGHT
Many died as the warheads came to rest,
The ones who fell at first will count among the blessed.
Sirens rang for all to hear, for all that it was worth.
Those who heard and tried to run, the fate remained the same.
Visions Of Mass Destruction - DESTROY... DESTROY... DESTROY...
