Letra de Jubilation - Nomeansno

Nothing left but rubble and dust
See the towers fall
Nothing but a twisted mess of iron and rust
No one left at all

All the heroes who were in demand
They�re all dead
And all the members of my favourite band
They�re all dead

Nothing left to hang on to
In this wicked world
That�s liberation
No more words, nothing left to say
Still the voices sing
In jubilation

Castles made of earth and stone
They come falling down
The boy king perched on a golden throne
Now buried under ground

Isotopes burning, burning red
Now cooled as red
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And all the members of the German Reich
They�re all dead

Nothing left to hang on to
In this whole damn world
That�s liberation
No more goals, or stupid dream
Nothing in this world
That�s jubilation

Nothing left to hang on to
In this wicked world
That�s liberation
No more words, nothing left to say
Still the voices sing
In jubilation

Nothing left to hang on to
In this whole damn world
That�s liberation
No more goals, or stupid dream
Nothing in this world
That�s jubilation