…I've been drinking for a fortnight, I'm a child who lost his way Can't see the light, can't see the right direction Darkness like a nuclear bomb, my brain has gone astray without your love, without your deep affection…

…can feel the heat Smell the fear of a nuclear Monday Genocide's got the name of Martial law Then you raze it all A sunset by the ocean chophouse The wine is good with river prawns The troopers leaving pale and worn-out…