This is the Ministry Of Defence Stairs and walls are all that's left Mortat holes let throught the air Kids do the same thing everywhere They've sprayed graffiti In Arabic And balanced sticks In human shit
This is the Ministry of remains Fizzy Drinks can and magazines Broken glass A white jawbone Syringers, razors A plastic spoon human hair A kitchen knife And a ghost of a girl Who rans and hides Scratched in the wall in Biro pen
This is how the world will end
There's the bus depot To the right Levelled like A building site Those are the children's cries from the dark These are the words written under the arch Scrathced in the wall in biro pen
This is how the world will endTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.