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Pale ChildrenThe haunting chill of the eveningDead laughter echoes in waves Pale children play in the courtyard Dancing round nameless graves Wake in the aftermath Bells toll for your doom Sickly and translucent In the dead light of the argent moon Pale children haunt these grounds Irradiated Burned by a thousand suns That our leaders instigated Damned to walk upon a dying land Jaundiced eyes survey one billion grasping hands Crawl across the cursed earth Our judgement has begun Regressed and animal In the dismal light of a disease-ridden sun They reach out twitching - shaking Insectile - mutant - horror Grotesque - misshapen - writhing Abortion - aberration Nuclear Winter |