War 歌词

Scorched earth turns to dust beneath our feet Vaporizing winds, their cold and lifeless breath We'll never see the sky above so blue and clear Its purity deceased, it bears the seeds of death Boiling chaos The light became too bright for the tired eyes The air is too rough for the burnt skin The new suns rise from the pits This is the end of the world at last Black clouds travel across the sky Glowing fire consumes everything with no remorse Death and destruction come from above No salvation from the allcrushing force Boiling chaos The light became too bright for the tired eyes The air is too rough for the burnt skin The new suns rise from the pits This is the end of the world at last Crush the weakness May its roots be incinerated The sacred purity of nuclear fire Spreads over the defiled planet To burn the filth away