We stand apart, Instead to form some unity. How do we stop this vile machine,
Before the world is one big quarantine? This is poison! Making us blind, in a split second of a moment. These are our final days, we’ve become nuclear. An apocalyptic sound
Roars deep in these of the extinct,
With hands of gold and hearts so cold. Will it be worth it in the end, when we have no destination,
But for our bodies to descend. How long till everything gets ready to go nuclear? How much more can we grow? To live in fear, should be no one’s destiny. Sipping peace through a straw, from the shot glass,
With radiation all around. How long before everything gets ready to blow?How long? We’ve got this whole world all reversed. These are the final days,
We’ve become nuclear. Its time to change our ways,
Shed the last tear. Its suffocating at it’s worst. We freeze the elements of our lives,
And believe everything we’re told. Road to destruction, we can’t seem to bypass. Its time to change our ways, or shed the last tear. Even in dark times, light can shine before us. We set the path for our own destruction. Its time to change our ways, or shed the last tear. These are our final days, we’ve become nuclear.

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