Visions of times before

Fallout nowhere to be seen

Back when earth was alive

Vibrant and green

Oh but the world has changed

And there's no turning back

Human race destroyed itself

How could it not foresee

The firestorm

Brown haze and manmade waste

Riddled with disease

Stuck in perpetual shit

The ways cannot be changed

Only trauma and shock

Could awake the mass

True horror injects them all

Nature attacks

The firestorm

The few who held on through

The torture and the pain

Left to pick up what's left

Minimal remains

Trudged out to beyond

To the savage lands

Hope flickers out like a light

The fire's on the wind

The firestorm