Nuclear Winter

Tank up with fumes, let the dial hit the red
 Fires at the dawn of the city's edge
 Ripping up roads, making like the dead
 Long lost friendships hanging the wind
 Rag-tag scarecrows blown in the snow
 Abandoned buildings row by row
 All the colours of grey in a fall-out fog
 The human country lit up like a cross
 Oh what the future holds
 There's no future
 Oh what the future hides
 There's no future
 Oh what the future holds
 There's no future
 Oh what the future hides
 There's no future
 We could be an army, we could dig a grave
 We're hot on the heels of an atomic wave
 Kicking up dust on a bright dead sun
 You light a cigarette, I'll bring the guns
 Nowhere to go, waiting to come
 Itching as the cold pressure turns us on
 A fugitive-hunger clatter of bones
 Bringing the sound of the bomb-blast home
 Into the Nuclear Winter
 Nuclear
 Nuclear Winter!
 Frost cloaks the backs of the shuffling souls
 As they moan through the smog with an eerie drawl
 Palace of pale white ancient scars
 Entombed glacial quilted cars
 The cold desert drift, diamond flesh
 You'll only see as far as your hand will stretch
 Limbs shake with fear of the nuclear blues
 Here a man has to learn how to loose
 Oh what the future holds
 There's no future
 Oh what the future hides
 There's no future
 Oh what the future holds
 There's no future
 Oh what the future hides
 There's no future
 Into the Nuclear Winter
 Nuclear
 Nuclear Winter!