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They still remember the day when Little Boy dropped from his womb
 They still remember how their homes became their children's tombs
 Their suffer mourn each soul who died that August morning
 Why don't we listen, why don't we heed the warning?
 Hiroshima, the place where innocence was burned
 Hiroshima, the memory makes my stomach turn
 Hiroshima, the world should truly feel the shame
 Hiroshima, the place where facing death became the way of life
 So many children have been born who cannot read or write
 They cannot speak, they cannot hear and some have lost their sight
 Adults with infant minds don't know the reason why
 For they were in their mothers' wombs when death fell from the sky
 Hiroshima, the place where innocence was burned
 Hiroshima, the memory makes my stomach turn
 Hiroshima, the world should truly feel the shame
 Hiroshima, the place where facing death became the way of life
 The rest of us should learn a lesson from their sorrow
 So we can stop it all happening tomorrow
 Hiroshima, the place where innocence was burned
 Hiroshima, the memory makes my stomach turn
 Hiroshima, the world should truly feel the shame
 Hiroshima, the rest of us must take the blame
 Hiroshima, the place where innocence was burned
 Hiroshima, the memory makes my stomach turn
 Hiroshima, men came to shadows where they stood
 Hiroshima, this kind of evil brings no good
 No, no
 No, no, no, no, no
 No, no, woah