After the Bomb

The biggest war has ended

The smoke gets away

The sun is coming up

To salute the horrible day

An endless battlefield

Overcrowded with death

Ah there's no-one there

Who could have been blessed

No singing of a bird

Rustle of a tree

And all is carried off

All is carried off

For a few merciless creatures

The war is a game

And all the time

They want to play it for gain

Ooh the war has ended

No singing of a bird

Rustle of a tree

And all is carried off

All is carried off

It is all over

Life was in vain

All that had seemed important

Didn't reveal its aim

War has ended

No singing of a bird

Rustle of a tree

And all is carried off

All is carried off