Nuclear

Standing on the edge of the crater站在弹坑边缘 Like the prophets once said就像预言家说的 and the ashes are all cold now灰尘早已冷却 No more bullets and the embers are dead不再有更多的子弹,余火也已经熄灭 Whispers in the air tell the tales风中的轻语诉说这寓言 Of the brothers gone诉说失去的兄弟们 Desolat

nuclear+ - mychildren mybride as i flick my wrist past your furrowed brow and through your hair, a sigh of remorse, accompanied by a voice of despair: will you come searching if i happen to disappear, grab the torches, ready the horses, and lovingly