The Dust

Tiny specks of dust are falling through the atmosphere

Sunlight passes through them, they don't easily appear

Some fall on the water, some fall on the land

Some of them will fall on you if you hold out your hand

"Father, oh, and mother, How is there such great alarm?

If you cannot see them, then, how can they do you harm?"

"They can make you suffer, they can make you change

They are over Norway and quite soon we'll be in range."

All our teeth are falling out like leaves upon the ground

All our hair is falling out, no other can be found

Some are dying slowly, some are dying fast

Some of us hold on to life as long as we can last

Poison and invisible, it falls all round the world

Fifteen hundred roentgens for every boy and girl

We just read the papers, we just watch TV

Passive as the cattle we await our destiny