Massive nuclear death. Screams of pain
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and sorrow all has lost its faith, for
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them there's no tomorrow. Bodies all
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around, smell of burnt flesh and vomit
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black and white has turned to grey. Earth
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of horror and decay Bush and Gorbatjov
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dead. Humanity has lost its world it's one
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thing has won? Burial... The day of maturity.
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Suffocation... The day of dying parents
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look for their children in masses of gore
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and bones smell the rancid flesh. The
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toxic taste is in the air <i>[repeat chorus]
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Dyin' the slowly way. Your hunger beco-
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mes your decay eating your own flesh,
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the horrible way you end destroying
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beyond belief. The day of maturity look
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what it's done to me. I'm off the edge of
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sanity. <i>[repeat chorus]
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[Riffs and lyrics by Axelsson]
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[Performed and arranged by Edge of sanity]
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[Creation: 89/90]
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[Also featured on 1990 demo 'Kur-nu-gi-a']
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The Day Of Maturity
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| Edge Of Sanity |
