Napalm Death
Armageddon X 7

Lest we forget scorched earth policies,
Of megaton and hydrogen,
And taut muscle of an armory that flexes,
To show the world we mean business!
It`s all smiles and handshakes,
But who moves to disarm.
Radium, Uranium -
One more isotope to add the collection.
That`s gonna eat us even more,
When there`s ashes to remind us.
The age of outrage
Has been reasoned into submission.
And cries for peace
Are no longer in fashion.
I wonder if we`ll see the point
Through cataracted eyes.
Or draw breath from irradiated lungs,
And sigh as we exit times seven.