too blind to see? (Atomic) In my hand there is burning sand Is this the promised land? No one's foolin' me, I know the truth No one's paying us, right
our mind War is eating us down to the bone we're lying here dying alone no point of view, a thorn in my eyes World's face is turning to stone [PRE-CHORUS
Tulkojums: Debesu vārti. Atomu.