Plutonium Heaven

The natural vestibule scorched by a fire blast

Impressive, protective forest

Burnt, carbonized in ash

The wind reclaims position

Rummaging ground and land

Lifting radioactive particles up

Atomic component transport

Dried-out, moulded

By the tide its spread all over, in search for receiving

Eurnace skyline, wind controlled territory

Delivery port of disease

Invisible missiles, unnoticed fired

The conquering begins

Sky is filled with helicopters, scanning

To classify the grade of destruction

No emergency alert is exclaimed

Silence and slow-downed isolation

Be silent and take no serious notice

Acid rain, the taste of lead

In the mouths of the civilian population

Over ukraine, russia, moving into the west

The campaign of the gliding cancer strike force

Dropping permanently lethal cargo down to earth

The threat is turning with the wind on the first of may

Contaminated kiev, population kept in town

Left in silence, rest in peace

Feel so sure, breathing air in gorgeous ease

Duty of media

Fulfilled insignificant

Tiny article on page 3

Dropped at the bottom line

Step down from the throne

Deigning to the evacuation

For the humans it's far too late

Cultures ripped from their land

Lives are bound to end

This is a war, no way to prevent

Without guns, tanks and strategies

Just an invisible enemy, almighty superior

Radiation is raining down

The death comes from above, acid rain respasses all boundaries

Biogenetic disposals, a wasteland in corroding ash

Inhaling the acid, consume the virus and waste yourself

Imploaded inward substance separated life forms remain

Inward