With Poem by Electric Tripp

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With weapons and torture, lets make the world a safe place
With metal and fire, we will find peace and the end of human's race
With the clock ticking down
With our bodies on the ground
With no one else around
We will never see the dawn again
And it was we who trusted these men

With Nuclear weapons pointed at you and me
It's no wonder why Peace will never be free
With the final minute racing to us
It's no wonder why we can't afford this
Never see the sun again,

Nuclear Bombs in the sky
Our lives, sold for a lie
Purify the Earth in fire
The wastes of the world, removed from her
A world of sinners, Destroyed in flame
A world of sinners, and who would you blame?

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