Acid rain fall down the whole day   and the sunlight is a distant thought   Few survivors. Desperation   living in a post-atomic world   With a neverending winter   and few synthesized pills for food   it's the first day of a world dead   killed by wars killed by you      yellow rivers saturated by trash   pouring into a big toxic lake   World disorder. Alteration   People watching just behind their masks   trapped down by our madness   into sewers like some water rats      no way to turn back babe   no way back      Nuclear Decay. Altered fate.   Living just underground, underneath   Buried alive and down on our knees      it's a jungle made of rotten flesh   desolation roaming over lands   of destruction and infection   spreading all around the world so fast   we can only try to fly back   into memories to find some rest      no way to turn back babe   no way back      Nuclear Decay. Altered fate.   Living just underground, underneath   No more to save. Atomic days.    Buried alive and down on our knees