Mittwoch, 26. Dez 2007, 15:14
toe + 土岐麻子
On that day was the sky blue
Many men didn't know it coming
Few men knew that the day don't clear
Many have melted away
The city destroyed a little mass of iron
On that day, earth burnt to the ground
The scorching sun, fighter planes high in the sky
screams in a mushroom
Nevertheless
The people lived through
The city crept up
The city lived through
The number 8.6 is stamped in the city
I want no more numbers fixed again
A mountain of black stiffs, it was a nightmarish truth
I don't want it happen…