Language: English

From the future
We sing

Go to the Highlands
And put a bomb underneath a mountain
Sweet little creatures
Eat, sleep, shit the day away

I won't be at the mercy of myself
In every country
A million raging ids
Wage a war for the control
Of our unhappy kids

Do you want to go back
Into the cold, into the darkness?
We will win
You can do anything

Nuclear power?
Yes, please

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