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A thick black smoke are hiding the sun
Tumbleweeds flying on the ground
A slim layer of pale grey ash
Cover the waste and ruined trash

Barren land, creatures rush all over
Their trace cease in the dust
A sweet, burnt oily fragrance
A sinister calm and a hollow silence

Now the last song is composed
Arranged and all performed
The lyrics has been cried
By the million screaming voices as they died

Silhouettes of the runaways
Are captured by the heat
Withering in the dirty gales
As a reminder of the human fails

And the time is slowly passing by
Beneath the toxic fallout sky
And far beyond the dead horizon
Firestorms are still rising

There’s no heaven for the damned
The celestial port is slammed
No room left down in hell
Many billion souls will dwell
Just where they fell

Still the final thunder echoes in the air
A godforsaken world cry in despair
In flames we’re all erased from history
Time is up, a self made tragedy
As we wrote the wasteland symphony

A twilight of the gods yet made by man
Yet the horror was short in the final stand
This utter Holocaust is mourned by none
‘Cos even the good and the righteous are gone

In time the fires will die down
The charred world still keeps spinning around
And when the nightfall closing in
A blood moon rise to fade in sin

Now the last song is composed
Arranged and all performed
The lyrics has been cried
By the million screaming voices as they died

Still the final thunder echoes in the air
A godforsaken world cry in despair
In flames we’re all erased from history
Time is up, a self made tragedy
As we wrote the wasteland symphony

A heritage of shame
A legacy none inherit
The crown of the creation
Lost the situation
Master, master
Became the masters of destruction

A heritage of shame
A legacy none inherit
The crown of the creation
Lost the situation
Master, master
Became the masters of destruction

Still the final thunder echoes in the air
A godforsaken world cry in despair
In flames we’re all erased from history
Time is up, a self made tragedy
Welcome to the wasteland

Still the final thunder echoes in the air
A godforsaken world cry in despair
In flames we’re all erased from history
Time is up, a self made tragedy
As we wrote the wasteland symphony

文本歌词

A thick black smoke are hiding the sunTumbleweeds flying on the groundA slim layer of pale grey ashCover the waste and ruined trashBarren land, creatures rush all overTheir trace cease in the dustA sweet, burnt oily fragranceA sinister calm and a hollow silenceNow the last song is composedArranged and all performedThe lyrics has been criedBy the million screaming voices as they diedSilhouettes of the runawaysAre captured by the heatWithering in the dirty galesAs a reminder of the human failsAnd the time is slowly passing byBeneath the toxic fallout skyAnd far beyond the dead horizonFirestorms are still risingThere’s no heaven for the damnedThe celestial port is slammedNo room left down in hellMany billion souls will dwellJust where they fellStill the final thunder echoes in the airA godforsaken world cry in despairIn flames we’re all erased from historyTime is up, a self made tragedyAs we wrote the wasteland symphonyA twilight of the gods yet made by manYet the horror was short in the final standThis utter Holocaust is mourned by none‘Cos even the good and the righteous are goneIn time the fires will die downThe charred world still keeps spinning aroundAnd when the nightfall closing inA blood moon rise to fade in sinNow the last song is composedArranged and all performedThe lyrics has been criedBy the million screaming voices as they diedStill the final thunder echoes in the airA godforsaken world cry in despairIn flames we’re all erased from historyTime is up, a self made tragedyAs we wrote the wasteland symphonyA heritage of shameA legacy none inheritThe crown of the creationLost the situationMaster, masterBecame the masters of destructionA heritage of shameA legacy none inheritThe crown of the creationLost the situationMaster, masterBecame the masters of destructionStill the final thunder echoes in the airA godforsaken world cry in despairIn flames we’re all erased from historyTime is up, a self made tragedyWelcome to the wastelandStill the final thunder echoes in the airA godforsaken world cry in despairIn flames we’re all erased from historyTime is up, a self made tragedyAs we wrote the wasteland symphony

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