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The war is over
The crypt we now taste
In the late 1900's, there is no human race
We split the planet with atomic birth
Man has died
We seal the urn.

Negotiations are over
Troops are marching to their doom
All that I see is a nightmare
The smoke is blotting out the moon
No, God please stop this bloody slaughter
We are off the beaten track
All the masses are rebelling
To withstand the dark attack
Will we make it back beyond the black?

Tanks are rolling in millions
See them come, and now they're gone
All the mountains are blackened
They said it came from just one bomb
No God please stop this bloody slaughter
Let it all repeat -- attack
All the masses are rebelling
To withstand the dark attack
Will we make it back beyond the black?
Will we make it back beyond?

Out of the crypt with faces marred
Seems the night has won
We unite as one
No more weapons, no more guns
Look out!
Food supplies are worth more than gold
Turn the young into old
With blinded eyes we count the cost
Of everything that we lost
Look out!
[Screams]
Watch out!
Beyond the black
The war is over    The crypt we now taste    In the late 1900's, there is no human race    We split the planet with atomic birth    Man has died    We seal the urn.       Negotiations are over    Troops are marching to their doom    All that I see is a nightmare    The smoke is blotting out the moon    No, God please stop this bloody slaughter    We are off the beaten track    All the masses are rebelling    To withstand the dark attack    Will we make it back beyond the black?       Tanks are rolling in millions    See them come, and now they're gone    All the mountains are blackened    They said it came from just one bomb    No God please stop this bloody slaughter    Let it all repeat -- attack    All the masses are rebelling    To withstand the dark attack    Will we make it back beyond the black?    Will we make it back beyond?       Out of the crypt with faces marred    Seems the night has won    We unite as one    No more weapons, no more guns    Look out!    Food supplies are worth more than gold    Turn the young into old    With blinded eyes we count the cost    Of everything that we lost    Look out!    [Screams]    Watch out!    Beyond the black