The creatures have all sought refuge
As the storm clouds consume the sky
I can feel a sting on the currents
I can feel it from the hillside
This is our atomic winter
Our days of reckoning have finally come
This is the result of our labors
Our beautiful world destroyed and blackened
Toxic rain cuts through the crimson haze
Like a veil over our modern wasteland
I wander through this carnage seeking salvation
But everything I touch disintegrates in my hands
This is our atomic winter
Our days of reckoning have finally come
This is the result of our labors
Our beautiful world demolished to ashes