you can walk down any city`s streets on any given day of the year and pretend that what we have is peace but we live our lives in constant fear of a hellish inferno, a mass crematorium, ashes to ashes, blown away by the wind there`s no escape to or from any knid of nuclear exchange make haste or we`re surely doomed to see our planet`s end in a hellish inferno, a mass crematorium, ashes to ashes , blown away by the winds
<font size=1>Thanks to <b>Auntie War (inmyangrychair@collegeclub.com)</b> for these lyrics</font>
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