Last Generation
We stopped and left the car
The last thing I can recall
A raging wave of light
Vaporised all this life
And we ran into the field
Incapable to breathe
Rest in peace it's all over now
It's the end of salvation
Memories in the photographs
Of the last generation
Of the last generation
I've seen this in my dream
A petrified family
Pointing hands at me
Victims of the tragedy
Dust replaced their souls
Hearts turn into stones
Rest in peace it's all over now
It's the end of salvation
Memories in the photographs
Of the last generation
Of the last generation
Dust replaced their souls
Minds turned into stone
Rest in peace it's all over now
It's the end of salvation
Memories in the photographs
Of the last generation
Rest in peace it's all over now
It's the end of salvation
Memories in the photographs
Of the last generation
Of the last generation
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