Shelter Equals Grave
The construction of the shelter
went the way it was planned
Steel-reinforced concrete
proved to be the choice
Half-ton armored door
double-latch locks
air-filtration systems
not a single window
Bury yourself
Shelves groan under
the weight of food supplies
Ready for the terror
Ready and armed
No use for a handgun
against the enemy front
AK-47
offers no comfort
The roof is getting closer
walls begin to shake
It has become reality
buried in a global war
Sensors are moving
lights blink like hell
No transmission
in the radio
Monitors go blank
air pressure changes
When lights turns to red
shelter equals grave