The haunting chill of the evening
Dead laughter echoes in waves
Pale children play in the courtyard
Dancing round nameless graves
Wake in the aftermath
Bells toll for your doom
Sickly and translucent
In the dead light of the argent moon
Pale children haunt these grounds
Irradiated
Burned by a thousand suns
That our leaders instigated
Damned to walk upon a dying land
Jaundiced eyes survey one billion grasping hands
Crawl across the cursed earth
Our judgement has begun
Regressed and animal
In the dismal light of a disease-ridden sun
They reach out twitching - shaking
Insectile - mutant - horror
Grotesque - misshapen - writhing
Abortion - aberration
Nuclear Winter

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