Bomb Eden (Capricorn)

Trapped in undershelters taste of bitter on their tongues Masks to hide their image gas to fill their lungs A kingdom in a greenhouse, the wasteland on it's knees Accept that tune of being should be taking it for real Just like roaring thunder in the blackened rain Just like someone touched that true evil Take a breath like fading from a world insane Just like someone came to bomb this world away Bomb Eden In theaters of power there's deserted killing fields The flag of independence in negotiated dreams Massacre in the jungle the wasteland on it's knees Saws are roaring louder as the pit is growing deeper Symbols of salvation have all reduced to ash, Blackout in metropolis Experience sudden death Crucifying amity, create a new disease Grow up a worlds abortion And bomb Eden to it's knees.