Nuclear age again
Forcing errors, miscalculate -
A decimation game
Nuclear age again

Several hundred thousand deformations
Sink down in disbelief
That hte meltdowns and the leaks
Are now perceived as historic blips

Cal that option?
In any case it's supreme condescension
Call that an option

Nuclear age ordains
Weapons in through the front door
To all through the back door
Nuclear age ordains

What is your cannot be theirs
So divine rights up the stakes
While humanity hopes and cowers

Call that an option?
Whichever way, it's one step from extinction
Call that an option?

Dismantle, disarm now

Rogue superstate will officiate
Whichever the banner flown
This cannot be rightfully owned

Dismantle, disarm now

The loftier the tyrant
The greater the joyous pull
Yearning for Meggido