Visions of times before
Fallout nowhere to be seen
Back when earth was alive
Vibrant and green
Oh but the world has changed
And there's no turning back
Human race destroyed itself
How could it not foresee
The firestorm
Brown haze and manmade waste
Riddled with disease
Stuck in perpetual shit
The ways cannot be changed
Only trauma and shock
Could awake the mass
True horror injects them all
Nature attacks
The firestorm
The few who held on through
The torture and the pain
Left to pick up what's left
Minimal remains
Trudged out to beyond
To the savage lands
Hope flickers out like a light
The fire's on the wind
The firestorm
