Tsar Bomba
Megaton load
The endgame
Annihilation
Wartorn
We turn to ash
Nothing but cinder
A napalm flame
You can't extinguish
This horrendous terror
We have invoked death
The new paradigm shift
The cosmic thrust
That split the atom
We are engulfed
In the inferno
-Gordon Lewis
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