Cold wind of north, the killers breathe. I hear the thunder from somewhere far. I feel the wave and scent of a grave. As I see darkness spread on the sky. Oh - Madness imperial, gravetown, dark side of human mind. Oh - Kingdom millenial, gravetown of the atomic age. After the fall - where do you crawl, when lights are dim. After the sin - nuclear winter, bleak is the day and the end is nigh. After the fall - A new winter dawn. Black trees sway in the cold breeze. Landscape of my fragmented mind. After a while this Autumn is gone. And shades of winter bury the land. Oh - Madness imperial, gravetown, dark side of human mind. Oh - Kingdom millenial, gravetown of the atomic age. After the fall - where do you crawl, when lights are dim. After the sin - nuclear winter, bleak is the day and the end is nigh. After the fall - A new winter dawn. After the fall - where do you crawl, when lights are dim. After the sin - nuclear winter, bleak is the day and the end is nigh. After the fall - new winter dawn, scour my soul, deep from within. Nuclear winter, bleak was the day that turned to night. After the fall - A new winter dawn.