Bomb Eden

Trapped in undershelters taste of bitter on their tongues

Masks to hide their image gas to fill their lungs

A kingdom in a greenhouse, the wasteland on it's knees

Accept that tune of being should be taking it for real

Just like roaring thunder in the blackened rain

Just like someone touched that true evil

Take a breath like fading from a world insane

Just like someone came to bomb this world away

Bomb Eden

In theaters of power there's deserted killing fields

The flag of independence in negotiated dreams

Massacre in the jungle the wasteland on it's knees

Saws are roaring louder as the pit is growing deeper

Symbols of salvation have all reduced to ash,

Blackout in metropolis

Experience sudden death

Crucifying amity, create a new disease

Grow up a worlds abortion

And bomb Eden to it's knees.