Oh yeah, critical mass
Detonation countdown
July 16th, 1945

This is how we learned to fear
The bomb and wonder how
We'd all ever make it out alive
And It's a strange love to love
Such a strange thing, you know
I can't say I feel the same
And It's irony to me that a
Burning sensation means a world
So cold it freezes your brain

Oh, pile the skulls up
There must be a million or more
Well, pile the skulls on bones and ashes
There must be a million or more
Oh, bury the dead now
There must be a million or more
Well, bury the dead 'neath bones and ashes
There must be a million or more

Listen up now
Governments may create a world of hate
In which we have to live and breathe every day
Fallout and radiation sickness
Spread pollution through the myriad waste
Building their weapons of death and mass destruction
Meaning out the justice by megaton
Can we forget the Chernobyl devastation
And remember the Uranium gone?

Oh, pile the skulls up
There must be a million or more
Well, pile the skulls on bones and ashes
There must be a million or more
Oh, bury the dead now
There must be a million or more
Well, bury the dead 'neath bones and ashes
There must be a million or more

One world or none
There's gotta be
One world or none
There's gotta be
One world or none
There's gotta be
One world, one world where we can

One world or none
There's gotta be
One world or none
There's gotta be
One world or none
There's gotta be
One world, one world where we can

Oh, pile the skulls up
There must be a million or more
We'll pile the skulls on bones and ashes
There must be a million or more
Oh, bury the dead now
There must be a million or more
We'll bury dead 'neath bones and ashes
There must be a million or more