Death Bells of the Apocalypse
Harter Attack
GENRE We see it all around us
Death and suffering every day
Our oceans polluted
The air is turning grey
A world full of weapons
Few rich, and many poor
Full of hate and frustration
On the edge of Nuclear War
DEATH
HATE
WAR
GREED
Forest fires burning
The land is going dry
The sun is scorching hot
Millions will die
Poverty and pain
The future's looking bleak
Warning bells are ringing
Our death lies at our feet
Death and suffering every day
Our oceans polluted
The air is turning grey
A world full of weapons
Few rich, and many poor
Full of hate and frustration
On the edge of Nuclear War
DEATH
HATE
WAR
GREED
Forest fires burning
The land is going dry
The sun is scorching hot
Millions will die
Poverty and pain
The future's looking bleak
Warning bells are ringing
Our death lies at our feet
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