Nuclear Exchange by Sonictrybe from Northern Arizona United States

talk about living on a fault line, or a sword hanging over your head, makes no difference where you run the world is gonna wind up dead, people running round trying to make their peace with their lord and their families, looking to the day when the human race goes down in history, chorus they say it's destiny, it was mean't to be, the only thing that you can do is hope he sees a human side in you, and when the world is through, makes no difference, even the score, push a few ons and blow ourselves away. you got the crimson star coming from the east, the eagle from the right, people of the promised land you know their always ready to fight, the stage is set, the players ready, it's only a matter of time, the ring of fire the killer rain's gonna be the end of the line. nuclear, repeat chorus