Dogs Of Chernobyl
(专辑: The Sick, The Dying… And The Dead! - 2022)
It was springtime The
minutes simply drifting away Then everything stopped in the
world Fallout – radioactive clouds Fallout – hides the
exclusion zone Fallout – and you were nowhere to be found I
see your face, wherever I
turn There's blood on my lips, as my eyes start to burn You vanished and left me behind Like one of the
Dogs of Chernobyl, where did you go? Nuclear winter is here Reactor Four's still belching clouds There's no one left to hear a
sound On and on – Fallout – on and on, I
keep searching for you But I
know – Fallout – I
know you're never coming back Not for me – Fallout – not for me, or for anyone, anywhere, anyway I
see your face, wherever I
turn There's blood on my lips, as my eyes start to burn You vanished and left me behind Like one of the
Dogs of Chernobyl, where did you go? I
see your face, wherever I
turn My hair's falling out, as my skin starts to burn You vanished and left me behind Like one of the
Dogs of Chernobyl, where did you go? Vault breach, too close is dead, massive exposure I
must escape and navigate this concrete enclosure No warning, and no pain, only shock and then dread No one coming, no one going, I'm alive with the
dead Nausea overwhelms my brain, distance is the
goal Stomach spasms, leaking gut, I
have lost all control Saliva gurgling, I'm retching, till I
overwhelm the
bowl I
ask God, in repentance, "Do you still want my soul?" Bodies strewn everywhere, no need for cremation Daylight coming into view, I
sense there's no salvation Stagger out into the
open, my eyes fixed and staring Armed patrol, red lights on, the
sirens are a' blaring I
am the
walking dead and I'm taken into safety They ask the
time of death because my skin's looking pasty Transfusions, test tubes, and clinical eyeing Purulence and decay, my deathly complying Blankets of smoke, orifices bleed Bloating bellies, and legs getting weak Cerebral swelling, organs liquifying Acute radiation, this is how they die This is how they die This is how they die