A nightmare tortures my brain

Thousands die for a wrong ideology

Your thoughts remain the same

That's the end of humanity



The nuclear solution

Is dropped on your head

Radiation overdose

Makes you sick



Your lungs are decaying

Rigor mortis makes you freeze

Spirit has left your body

You will rest in peace



Poisoned clouds of toxic rain

Fill the sky

Senseless denin interrupts

Your pain your die



Successive substitution

Is the question to your answer