Plutonium Heaven

The natural vestibule scorched by a fire blast
Impressive, protective forest
Burnt, carbonized in ash

The wind reclaims position
Rummaging ground and land
Lifting radioactive particles up
Atomic component transport

Dried-out, moulded
By the tide its spread all over, in search for receiving
Eurnace skyline, wind controlled territory
Delivery port of disease

Invisible missiles, unnoticed fired
The conquering begins
Sky is filled with helicopters, scanning
To classify the grade of destruction

No emergency alert is exclaimed
Silence and slow-downed isolation
Be silent and take no serious notice
Acid rain, the taste of lead

In the mouths of the civilian population
Over ukraine, russia, moving into the west
The campaign of the gliding cancer strike force
Dropping permanently lethal cargo down to earth

The threat is turning with the wind on the first of may
Contaminated kiev, population kept in town
Left in silence, rest in peace
Feel so sure, breathing air in gorgeous ease

Duty of media
Fulfilled insignificant
Tiny article on page 3
Dropped at the bottom line
Step down from the throne

Deigning to the evacuation
For the humans it's far too late
Cultures ripped from their land
Lives are bound to end
This is a war, no way to prevent
Without guns, tanks and strategies
Just an invisible enemy, almighty superior

Radiation is raining down

The death comes from above, acid rain respasses all boundaries
Biogenetic disposals, a wasteland in corroding ash
Inhaling the acid, consume the virus and waste yourself
Imploaded inward substance separated life forms remain

Inward