GREY VICTORY (Lombardo/Buck/Merchant) There was light and atomic

fission Swelling wind Rising ash Tide of Black Rain Cement seared

shadow traces Reminiscent of their last commands Instantly one

thousand flames arising Ill scent the burning hides surrounding A

settlement debased entirely Enola Gay had made a casual delivery

Please build a future, darling With our bomb Cherish and love it For

the sake of Earth bound kingdom come The undersides of fallen metal

trusses Evil debris of human bodies Each window's glass shards pelted

Secure confines Brittle collapse Neighbors lay beside Each other

unknowing Faces scorched of all familiar bearing, Too few hands Many

wounds for closing Marred by Thirsting Anguish Fear lamenting Here we

stand At the door to gold atomic age Don't spoil your face with worry

Trust in Earth bound kingdom come.