Riders on the Mushroomcloud
Nuclear apocalypse
Everything is dead
Run for shelter
The world lies helter skelter

Riders of the mushroom cloud
They are the spawn of the downfall
Riders of the mushroom cloud
They have come to eat us all

Down in the catacombs
Of the desolate hills
Survivors gather
Just to be slaughtered

Detonation contamination
Riders on the mushroom cloud