Don't you hear song of machines Knocking, clanking, scratch and scream Song about your decay Song about judgement day Empty cities, empty lands Slumber quietly in grey sands There's no grass, no trees, no birds Only ruin, holes and hurts
припев: Yoy'll disappear without a trace When thousand suns light up your face You will be so light and pure When the bombs fall on your... HOME!
Don't you hear song of dead wind Wich brings feellings, they were skined Song about acid rains Song about blazing grains