Acid rain fall down the whole day 
and the sunlight is a distant thought 
Few survivors. Desperation 
living in a post-atomic world 
With a neverending winter 
and few synthesized pills for food 
it's the first day of a world dead 
killed by wars killed by you 

Yellow rivers saturated by trash 
pouring into a big toxic lake 
World disorder. Alteration 
People watching just behind their masks 
trapped down by our madness 
into sewers like some water rats 

No way to turn back babe 
no way back 

Living just underground, underneath 
No more to save. Atomic days 
Buried alive and down on our knees 

It's a jungle made of rotten flesh 
desolation roaming over lands 
of destruction and infection 
spreading all around the world so fast 
we can only try to fly back 
into memories to find some rest 

No way to turn back babe 
no way back 

Nuclear Decay. Altered fate
Living just underground, underneath
No more to save. Atomic days 
Buried alive and down on our knees