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A nightmare tortures my brain
Thousands die for a wrong ideology
Your thoughts remain the same
That's the end of humanity
The nuclear solution
Is dropped on your head
Radiation overdose
Makes you sick
Your lungs are decaying
Rigor Mortis makes your
Spirit has left your body
You will rest in peace
A nightmare tortures my brain  Thousands die for a wrong ideology  Your thoughts remain the same  That's the end of humanity  The nuclear solution  Is dropped on your head  Radiation overdose  Makes you sick  Your lungs are decaying  Rigor Mortis makes your  Spirit has left your body  You will rest in peace
 
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