Near Castle Park
Five metres underground
Here lies a bunker
Thirty-five berth
And a speech from the queen
Never yet said aloud
Mourning a disfigured Earth
Close to the coast
Accessed by rowing boat
Here lies an island
Foul to its core
With a deadly disease
Tested on flocks of sheep
Would have been used in the war
If it hadn't ended before
This is not a place of honour
Nothing of value here
This is a message of danger
We beg you to steer clear
This is a place of fear
One summer night
Pulses of coloured light
Burned through the orbit
Blew out the power
In a city that lay
900 miles away
Set the dogs howling for hours
On wasted ground
10,000 years from now
Wind blows a warning
Through sharpened stone
And a carving is seen
Fixed in a silent scream
Our language is no longer known
But this is no place for a home
This is not a place of honour
Nothing of value here
This is a message of danger
We beg you to steer clear
This is a place of fear