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About what do I see

That time is short

Something wicket this way to be

Growing columns of smoke

When the rocket is launched

And the order is set

All the human dyings

Are now turned to the end

That time is short

When a nuclear dragon

Will swallow this world

Up with a wreckle

That time is comes

When fire and metal

Will melt up this life

Without any battle

Yeah I know

Appeals of madmen

The world`s on the verge

There is the only question

Who will press the button and turn the page