Pilgrimage to Chernobyl
Nuclear torment
Distorsion into sound
Purified in acid
Saints are coming down
Troubles in the cycle
Troubles on my mind
I dip my face in water
To drive out the fiend
Fat monsters on my back
Efforts to live the day
Cold sweat along my neck
Take a ride
On what we have become
Just feel it not so bad
Just feel it not so bad
Dead stars
Explosions in the sky
Just feel it not so bad
Just feel it not so bad
Chemical underground
Moves the waste inside my shell
Frustration has its ground
Keep safe the air to feed my brain
Fuck it up
Take it out, set your smile
Shake the plastic hands
Through radioactive Saturdays
Drunk with alien friends
Ready for the evacuation
I just have to piss
All the poison in my body
I've collected for years
The rat is on the wheel
It's running round and round
A shot the only way to stop
Take a ride
On what we have become
Just feel it not so bad
Just feel it not so bad
Dead stars
Explosions in the sky
Just feel it not so bad
Just feel it not so bad
Chemical underground
Moves the waste inside my shell
Frustration has its ground
Keep safe the air to feed my brain
Nuclear torment
A damage to the core
I'm wondering what I did wrong
Since the day I was born
Troubles in the cycle
Troubles on my mind
I think I'll plan a pilgrimage
To change my fucking life
Change my fucking life
Change my fucking life
Change my fucking life
Change my fucking life
And the future is in a bubble
The past strangles the present
And it's just a Christmas present
To be discarded with fear
When I was only 15
I was full of amazement
I was the son everyone dreamed and wanted to have
But the darkness behind the door
Is always alert to show its face
Life goes on, year after year
But every time seems to be the fucking same
And it's just a game to play
To be satisfied with ourselves
Stand straight behind the line
Then let's scream to your discomfort
Do it!
Do it!
Do it!
Do it!
Do it!
Do it!
Do it!
Do it!
Fuck
Distorsion into sound
Purified in acid
Saints are coming down
Troubles in the cycle
Troubles on my mind
I dip my face in water
To drive out the fiend
Fat monsters on my back
Efforts to live the day
Cold sweat along my neck
Take a ride
On what we have become
Just feel it not so bad
Just feel it not so bad
Dead stars
Explosions in the sky
Just feel it not so bad
Just feel it not so bad
Chemical underground
Moves the waste inside my shell
Frustration has its ground
Keep safe the air to feed my brain
Fuck it up
Take it out, set your smile
Shake the plastic hands
Through radioactive Saturdays
Drunk with alien friends
Ready for the evacuation
I just have to piss
All the poison in my body
I've collected for years
The rat is on the wheel
It's running round and round
A shot the only way to stop
Take a ride
On what we have become
Just feel it not so bad
Just feel it not so bad
Dead stars
Explosions in the sky
Just feel it not so bad
Just feel it not so bad
Chemical underground
Moves the waste inside my shell
Frustration has its ground
Keep safe the air to feed my brain
Nuclear torment
A damage to the core
I'm wondering what I did wrong
Since the day I was born
Troubles in the cycle
Troubles on my mind
I think I'll plan a pilgrimage
To change my fucking life
Change my fucking life
Change my fucking life
Change my fucking life
Change my fucking life
And the future is in a bubble
The past strangles the present
And it's just a Christmas present
To be discarded with fear
When I was only 15
I was full of amazement
I was the son everyone dreamed and wanted to have
But the darkness behind the door
Is always alert to show its face
Life goes on, year after year
But every time seems to be the fucking same
And it's just a game to play
To be satisfied with ourselves
Stand straight behind the line
Then let's scream to your discomfort
Do it!
Do it!
Do it!
Do it!
Do it!
Do it!
Do it!
Do it!
Fuck
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Writer(s): Riccardo De Padova
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