"The End"
Battles, wars, revolutions of sorts
End it all- bomb those forts
Make more missiles
Can't get enough
Blow those whistles
Don't cry- be tough!
Die, death, dying and rage
This is the time for Nuclear Age
Pledge allegiance to the flag
The more we kill, the more we brag
Soviets, Russians, our enimies
Kill them all- rivalries!
Red, white, blue unfurled
Blast this dang, rotten world
Bomb them, blast them, shoot them down
All in smiles, not a frown
For comes the day, all Empires fell
We're all dead... what the hell?