| Song | The Mushroom Cloud |
| Artist | The Kyteman Orchestra |
| Album | The Kyteman Orchestra |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Living on the light that once was given to us all. | |
| As fragile as we are we’re still surviving in the cold. | |
| We’re trying to explain ourselves and justify our lives. | |
| Now there’s no more need to wonder why. | |
| Oh what a beautiful day for us. | |
| This has been such a good place to us. | |
| Look at the trees as they wave at us, | |
| saying goodbye. | |
| Soon, all of the things that I stand for will fall into | |
| the oblivion I have ignored. | |
| I know that my choices are losing the war. My future | |
| ain’t soothing anymore. | |
| Taking my time to find out what it has in store. | |
| The bomb will drop right on my porch. | |
| Don’t fear for what I know to be sure. I’ll be vaporized, | |
| no surprises anymore. | |
| Oh what a beautiful day for us. | |
| We have been looking for ways to trust | |
| things will unravel the way they must. | |
| And when you see it it’s simply the greatest of things. | |
| You’ll be grateful the rest of your life. | |
| Truth is shooting us all in the face. While we aim to define | |
| it we freeze in our frames. | |
| They say it won’t hurt us a bit so don’t panic when you start | |
| to bleed in its name. | |
| Cover your eyes, don’t look at the flash. Pray that there’s | |
| no such thing as hell when we pass. | |
| The morning light is leaking into the unknown. | |
| Absorbed by the infinite yawn. | |
| We’re home. | |
| All in all, we are grateful for the grace bestowed upon us. | |
| Our sins eradicated. It’s the end that keeps us honest. | |
| Our next chapter begins regardless, be it void or promise. | |
| The sun sets on mankind. End of the line. This is our time. | |
| [this is our time] Oh what a beautiful day for us. | |
| [this is our time] Smell the perfume of decay on us. | |
| [this is our time] Behold the light and embrace the rush. | |
| [this is our time] This is our time. |
| Living on the light that once was given to us all. | |
| As fragile as we are we' re still surviving in the cold. | |
| We' re trying to explain ourselves and justify our lives. | |
| Now there' s no more need to wonder why. | |
| Oh what a beautiful day for us. | |
| This has been such a good place to us. | |
| Look at the trees as they wave at us, | |
| saying goodbye. | |
| Soon, all of the things that I stand for will fall into | |
| the oblivion I have ignored. | |
| I know that my choices are losing the war. My future | |
| ain' t soothing anymore. | |
| Taking my time to find out what it has in store. | |
| The bomb will drop right on my porch. | |
| Don' t fear for what I know to be sure. I' ll be vaporized, | |
| no surprises anymore. | |
| Oh what a beautiful day for us. | |
| We have been looking for ways to trust | |
| things will unravel the way they must. | |
| And when you see it it' s simply the greatest of things. | |
| You' ll be grateful the rest of your life. | |
| Truth is shooting us all in the face. While we aim to define | |
| it we freeze in our frames. | |
| They say it won' t hurt us a bit so don' t panic when you start | |
| to bleed in its name. | |
| Cover your eyes, don' t look at the flash. Pray that there' s | |
| no such thing as hell when we pass. | |
| The morning light is leaking into the unknown. | |
| Absorbed by the infinite yawn. | |
| We' re home. | |
| All in all, we are grateful for the grace bestowed upon us. | |
| Our sins eradicated. It' s the end that keeps us honest. | |
| Our next chapter begins regardless, be it void or promise. | |
| The sun sets on mankind. End of the line. This is our time. | |
| this is our time Oh what a beautiful day for us. | |
| this is our time Smell the perfume of decay on us. | |
| this is our time Behold the light and embrace the rush. | |
| this is our time This is our time. |
| Living on the light that once was given to us all. | |
| As fragile as we are we' re still surviving in the cold. | |
| We' re trying to explain ourselves and justify our lives. | |
| Now there' s no more need to wonder why. | |
| Oh what a beautiful day for us. | |
| This has been such a good place to us. | |
| Look at the trees as they wave at us, | |
| saying goodbye. | |
| Soon, all of the things that I stand for will fall into | |
| the oblivion I have ignored. | |
| I know that my choices are losing the war. My future | |
| ain' t soothing anymore. | |
| Taking my time to find out what it has in store. | |
| The bomb will drop right on my porch. | |
| Don' t fear for what I know to be sure. I' ll be vaporized, | |
| no surprises anymore. | |
| Oh what a beautiful day for us. | |
| We have been looking for ways to trust | |
| things will unravel the way they must. | |
| And when you see it it' s simply the greatest of things. | |
| You' ll be grateful the rest of your life. | |
| Truth is shooting us all in the face. While we aim to define | |
| it we freeze in our frames. | |
| They say it won' t hurt us a bit so don' t panic when you start | |
| to bleed in its name. | |
| Cover your eyes, don' t look at the flash. Pray that there' s | |
| no such thing as hell when we pass. | |
| The morning light is leaking into the unknown. | |
| Absorbed by the infinite yawn. | |
| We' re home. | |
| All in all, we are grateful for the grace bestowed upon us. | |
| Our sins eradicated. It' s the end that keeps us honest. | |
| Our next chapter begins regardless, be it void or promise. | |
| The sun sets on mankind. End of the line. This is our time. | |
| this is our time Oh what a beautiful day for us. | |
| this is our time Smell the perfume of decay on us. | |
| this is our time Behold the light and embrace the rush. | |
| this is our time This is our time. |