The Doomsday

We are sailing by dead reckoningThe vessel's glowing in the polar darkWe are sailing on the inverted Noah's ArkAnd do not feel like overdoingWe've been around for a long long timeNow everything's turning into sublimeWe can lose, but your world cannot winNo barbarian shall ever outlive our final spinJudgment dayYour North already lost the PoleСудный день - The DoomsdayAfter us your heavens can fallWe are sailing to the Pole ZeroNo focal point nor locked targetOne thousand megatons on boardReady to take off the SunWe'll make your wars all obsoletesWhatever the point of impactWhatever all, as a matter of factAll of your cities are in sightCollectivist Judgement DayYour North already lost the PoleСудный день - The DoomsdayAfter us your heavens can fallSakharov miracle playIce field's turning into black holeСудный день - The DoomsdayAfter us your heavens can fall