| Door shut down
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| With a grating sound
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| Group of men surrounded
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| By complete darkness
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| In the pale glint of the headlamps
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| Grey concrete
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| Structures peel from the twilight
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| Into the heat
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| A motionless cloud of dust forms a fatal mist
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| Endless corridors, countless cables
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| Power plant vascular system connect a variety of now useless devices,
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| shattered pipes
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| Passage is blocked
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| Interior rooms demolished
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| In spite of the massive preparation
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| The burden of inability
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| Descended on them with the first step they did
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| The whole previous life of the men
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| Is left before the door lock
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| Septum between before and now
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| Dosimeter bawls «Get out of there!»
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| The sense of duty towards humanity
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| Leads them to move on
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| Displays drop out
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| X-values beyond all
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| Under the gas mask they can hardly breathe
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| Men of honor are afraid to stumble
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| Mask begins to melt
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| Crawl to proceed
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| No one would come
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| For corpse retrieval
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| Trudge through the radioactive grit
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| Buried under the sarcophagus
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| Shattering streams of charged particles
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| Creating fields with massive neutron activity
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| Atom for peace
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| Rest in dust
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| Atom for peace
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| Rest in dust
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| Reactor core and surrounding areas were merged to one
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| Foundation load exceeded reliable load by far
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| The whole core energy penetrates to the outside
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| Everything in the way is getting disintegrated
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| Undead molten masses which no scientist knows
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| Never seen by humanity now perceptible in the bodies
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| Ancient horror settled in the ruin
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| Reaching with his fiery breath
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| For the hearts of men |