Nuclear Winter Songtext / Lyric

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!
Into the Nuclear Winter
Nuclear
Nuclear Winter!