Friday, December 17, 2010

Choose the Hour

Napalm, nukes and waste

I stood there Staring
Upon the very last sunrise
Waiting for the light to eclipse
Nuclear winter is not far off

Once again they say
Twilight comes for man
God shall take his people
In the moment we look away

Napalm, nukes and waste
Pick the flavour of our own decay

I feel so alone
Corpses fuel the machines of war
Soon no one shall be left to show
What it means to live love or pray

Lets meet up at sunrise
I was there when no one came
Oh the sorrow of the loneliest day
The twilight hours of humanity

There I was alone
Just another man
The only one
Terrible shame
Our waste

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