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411 - Текст песни Balance Of Terror
Living on a planet where instability rules
 Nations now are governed by selfindulgent fools
 Bickering eachother, pretenders to the throne
 The outcome of this battle is as yet unknown
 Until now they have been using howitsers and guns
 Enforcing the opression like a bunch barbaric Huns
 They see that they are fighting a war they cannot win
 A new era has dawned: Armageddon will begin
 Celebrate the end of our precious lives, 
 Insanity prevails
 Hear the missiles fly, 
 Whistling sweet like a nightingale
 We count the countless blessings of our megalomanic state
 The tension is increasing at geometric rate
 "Nuke em to the stoneage" says the president on the phone411 - Balance Of Terror - http://ru.motolyrics.com/411/balance-of-terror-lyrics.html
 Intiate the sequence that will ruin our precious homes! 
 In both of the White Houses the panic's setting in
 A fatal rain of warheads will wash away our sins
 It don't make no difference, we are all about to die
 No need to hide away because we don't have S.D.I.
 Celebrate the end of our precious lives, 
 Insanity prevails
 Hear the missiles fly, 
 Whistling sweet like a nightingale
 A thousand homing missiles flying through the air
 People start to panic and to pillage in despair
 Await the final impact, pray for a painless death
 Shoulders back, stomach in, inhale the nuclear breath
I wish that I could say that I'm sorry...

















