Through The Grace Of Hell

The dance of the swaying trees In the holocaust winds The morning song of the swans Their wings covered with oil The flowers that used to grow Has withered into toxic mud The rain that pounds to the ground Are angels tears for our world who died The snow falls silent from the clouds The nuclear winter has arrived Humanity lies sunbathing in cancer rays Just like children lying rotten in the street Through the grace of Hell A voyage through a desert landscape Through the grace of Hell The shreds of mankind Through the grace of Hell A planet of death Through the grace of Hell