Muted blue shadows in gentle lines
Cobblestone of frozen land
Dragging pasty brush strokes along the plains
Fractured ice with omens peeking behind

Uranium city
How much longer do we have
Uranium city
How far do we have to go

Are we going East or West
I don't know
I've lost track of when to open eyes
And when to close
Just another crack in my peeling heart

Uranium city
How much longer do we have
Uranium city
How far do we have to go

And we're seeing from a bird's eye view
That keeps us entertained
And we're trying not to look at things
That stir up the set
There is so much empty land
If only we could brave the cold
But our courage fogs up
With all the feelings we held back