Son, look at the grey sky Son, look at the many people dying Before the great light of the atom Waiting for the last hour of your planet Elder, for the sky is grey now Because the air is not breathable Because the men are cemented The atoms & the technology science Are used to burn and kill Human stupidity And little minds Change the ideals Like the wind Using steel and blood Studying the anatomy of the machine Trying to shoot to the moon The death running' s wave Look elder, the sun doesn' t rise, The whole horizon is dark Is this the end of the world? Is this the end of humanity? Tell me, elder Goodbye knowledge master of mind All the good men are dead now Humanity will disappear in a while The nuclear wind will blow Elder, which are our mistakes? Time of remorse is death Now we wait for the end' s bell Now we wait foe the horn of justice