Our children are all doomed
No more room
This crowded tomb
And the earth it is ruined
The children inherit the wasteland soon

With a mind full of fear
The end is always near
And now they're on their own
With a wasteland to call home

Our children are all doomed
No more room
Crowded tomb

With a mind full of fear
The end is always near
And now they're on their own
with a wasteland to call home

They're living with a mind full of fear
They're living with a mind full of fear
They're living with a mind full of fear
So the end is always near.


Lyrics submitted by BurnSW

Children of the Wasteland song meanings
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