Scalding hail Flying chunks of hot debris rushing through the air Vapors causing blisters, eyes blinded by the glare Clouds that shower death, hell falling from the sky Searing rain of molten rock, flesh begins to fry Burning fragments, steaming stones

We in the nuclear season We survived nuclear seasons (Good times, dark nights) In the shelter I survived the storm Summer lovin' in the backseat, gone Falling through the clouds We survived nuclear seasons Let my car run out Cars burn out I wont scream