Hiroshima
Under the rising sun dirty yellow children play
And in the red pagoda mamasan is praying
Blood wasted saving face, ancestors are looking on
As they wave their silver samurai underneath the big gun
Hiroshima, no one could imagine
Not the victors nor the victims
Pitiful survivors nor the pawn of a man
Losowe piosenki:
Alarum
Pillars
Crosseyed and Painless
The Democratic Circus
In The Darkness
Time of Passion
Happiness is Easy



