Mushroom Cloud
Screams become silent — A war song
The moment our screams become silent. Our when is due to never come. Stand as one — rest assured — we are done. Witnessing another sacrifice of inspiration. Repentance against revenge.
Inside the mushroom cloud — our screams become silent. Inside the mushroom cloud — our when is due to never come.
Nothingness — given enough. Fundamental boundary. Strength — taken enough. Greatness in disarray.
Hold hands with carnage — inside the mushroom cloud — the common kill — come and kill. Hold hands with carnage — inside the mushroom cloud — the common kill — come and kill. Our when is due to never come.
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