[Bonus track]      Again they buried an old miner   The poisoned stocks of stone in sight   The wind was sick from dust   They all knew that it would settle overnight      And they all went to work into the mines the next day   Like they'd done more than forty years now   They had destroyed their land for the atomic curse   'Cause they hoped it would help them somehow      Those who worked for a better life   Don't know to survive   It is another   Another kind of madness      Uranium wast is everywhere now   Radioactive gas escapes   Contaminated land and water denied responsibility   When they're leaving you nothing than a big load of death      And you know that a cancer's your end   What the industry's after   They don't ask where it's from   Don't you think that it's a crying shame?      Those who worked for a better life   Don't know how to survive   It is another   Another kind of madness