Showing posts with label Nuclear War. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Nuclear War. Show all posts

Wednesday, July 8, 2026

Ashes

 Ashes

 

Queen Mary sat on a throne built on the blood of the slain                           

She’s a merry maiden plucking her mustache in vain                                               

Mary rode with the Joker looking for car crashes                                         

Kingdoms rise high to the skies only fading to ashes                                    

 

After the fire the ashes remain

Silent dust monuments to pain

Ashes to ashes dust to dust

Love is real ashes are lust

 

On route eighty between Friso and New York City

Our starlet without regret was hitchhiking pretty

The joker growled and pointed his long bony finger

It was a moment caught in time forever to linger

 

After the fire the ashes remain

Silent dust monuments to pain

Ashes to ashes dust to dust

Love is real ashes are lust

 

The out of luck truckers were stuck in a traffic jam

None of them loved Mary nor did they give a damn

But Lady Lace a refugee from deep outer space

Won the hearts of the blue-collar men with style and grace

 

After the fire the ashes remain

Silent dust monuments to pain

Ashes to ashes dust to dust

Love is real ashes are lust

 

Flags flying high while patriots are asking why they kill or die

A little R&R from hell the soldiers can tell truth from a lie

Alone on her throne of stone Mary demands that you kiss her ring

Lady Lace so out of place knows not what gift she should bring

 

The thermonuclear device burned in hot flashes

All that remained next to nuclear rain was ashes

Mary’s throne melted like mercurial avant-garde waves

Now the cockroaches rule supreme and we as fools are slaves

 

After the fire the ashes remain

Silent dust monuments to pain

Ashes to ashes dust to dust

Love is real ashes are lust

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Saturday, February 28, 2026

Making Angels

Making Angels

 

From the heavens the pilots are full of fire

Rich men have no care for a poor man’s desire

Do as I say or you will meet a similar fate

And thus love loses to the forces of hate

 

They’re making angels crying we will win

They’re making angels the good of the sin

They’re making angels see the end begin

They’re making angels oh not again

 

We’re marching in the street we have no voice

We’re marching in the street we have no choice

One day I pray the woe of war will come to an end

He is not my enemy he is merely a distant friend

 

They’re making angels crying we will win

They’re making angels the good of the sin

They’re making angels see the end begin

They’re making angels oh not again

 

It’s half a world away so what do you care

God if but for once you heard our prayer

Evil men with evil goals they are in control

Evil men with evil goals they have no soul

 

They’re making angels crying we will win

They’re making angels the good of the sin

They’re making angels see the end begin

They’re making angels oh not again

 

I wish I was singing about flower blooming in June

I wish I was singing some whimsical merry tune

But this is a dirge of the empty apocalypse

Come closer sweet Lord Judas desires a kiss

 

Another unmarked grave to mock cruelty

Another war to bring us more futility

Meanwhile the angels circle in the wind

Press the button and everything will end

 

They’re making angels crying we will win

They’re making angels the good of the sin

They’re making angels see the end begin

They’re making angels oh not again

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