What are they these monsterous beings Standing in the smog before me Never before has something so alien Walked this earth
I wonder is this dream I wonder can this be reality
What strange behaviour They just stand there In their deformed grace Gazing towards the sky
Hundreds and hundreds Standing in some kind of trance It's the atomkinder dance
Some of them are grown together Like siamese twins With brownish liquid dripping From boils in their skin
Primitive in structure primitive in mind One thing to live for Destroy mankind
Stripped for feelings Stripped for fear Must have revenge Warfare
It's the children born of the atombomb The children of mankindTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
