Here on a bike, it's where she wants to be
In desert plains, decaying in Ukraine
When she goes down, all she sees are ghost towns
Camera on her neck, Geiger in her hand
[ Here it is, the year 1986
She rides along, stays on the road ]
Only the wolves roam through the glowing trees
And her old town is buried in the weeds
You can still feel it now,
Radiation!
Pick up your things
And get out of here
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