The lyrics talk of a nuclear explosion and Former President JFK is heard in the song. It is found on a rare CD called "Retro Club Classics". The beginning of the song is a countdown and the last line of the song is "Let me tell you how the Commies plant propaganda back home". The song talks about the radiation and the fallout due to radiation.It is hands DOWN the number 1 song regarding Nuclear War.

'This forgotten Indian Summer in a Year of Atomic Tests' 'Some guy in advanced artillery already saw this thing; said its gonna put this world at ease.'

Something changed today
Everything is out of place
You said we had to go
Because you saw the red shadows
Close your eyes and it wont go away
You know the end is here today
Say goodbye turn your head
The time has come just like you said (Red Shadows)
I can feel the electric rain
The night won't come again
And your face, it has turned so gray
You wish it was yesterday, yesterday
Goodbye my love
I'll see you soon I don't know where
I don't have a clue
Don't look back, don't make the turn
They told me that these red shadows burn
Red shadows, red shadows
Tell me now it's true
Are these red skyies really blue
Tell me is it a lie
Because I don't see any sky at all
I can feel the electric rain
The night won't come again
Your face has turned so gray
We all wish it was yesterday!!!

Red skies at night, red skies at night Wo oh, wo oh oh oh oh oh oh oh Red skies at night, red skies at night Wo oh, wo oh oh oh oh oh oh oh Should have taken warning It's just, people mourning, running, hiding, lost You can't find, find a place to go So it's red skies at night, red skies at night Wo oh, wo oh oh oh oh Should have taken warning It's just, people mourning, running, hiding, lost You can't find, find a place to go So it's red skies at night, red skies at night Wo oh, wo oh oh oh oh oh oh oh Red skies at night, red skies at night Wo oh, wo oh oh Someone's taking over And it looks like they're aiming right at you Someone says, We'll be dead by morning Someone cries, leaving Red eyes at night, red eyes at night

Ride the Wind Wish I could hop that old freight train and leave these blues behind The ways to get away from here been weighinâ€^TM on my mind I know no train can take me where I really want to go But come the dawn I will be gone… Iâ€^TMll ride the wind, you know… Iâ€^TMll just get up and go! Chorus: Ride the wind! Stand the storm! There ainâ€^TMt no place to hide! Ride the wind! Stand the storm! We cannot be denied! Farewell, my friends, Iâ€^TMll miss you all… Iâ€^TMll miss you one and all One of these years I shall return… most likely in the fall So keep the faith that we have known in Love and Liberty And when we once embrace again we shall be strong and free… In Truth we shall be free! Chorus Instrumental Chorus Cold winds blow across the land… Dark clouds gather gloom Children wake up crying… Parents rush into the room Itâ€^TMs just another nightmare of impending days of doom But weâ€^TMre gonna tear â€oeyour terror” down and make the deserts bloom! Yeah, thatâ€^TMs what we assume! Chorus Itâ€^TMs just like us to rise again when we have sunk so low Those who have no sense of shame will never learn to grow We cannot live locked in the past… The winter canâ€^TMt stop spring! So let us join our hearts in hope… Letâ€^TMs hear those voices ring! Yeah, letâ€^TMs hear those voices sing! Chorus Instrumental Chorus Copyright 1988 Victor RenĂ© Sadot/BMI/Orbian Love Music This song was the title cut for the 12 song LP Ride the Wind released in 1988. http://www.vicsadot.com Hear the full song for free here: Ride the Wind â€" Broadsides & Retrospectives by Vic Sadot on Last FM Internet Radio http://www.last.fm/music/Vic+Sadot/_/Ride+The+Wind Still commercially on a compilation called Broadsides & Retrospectives at CD Baby: http://cdbaby.com/cd/vicsadot2

From the Controvercy album. "Ronnie Talk 2 Russia, before it's 2 late, before 2 Late, before it's 2 late..."

Ronnie talk 2 Russia B4 it's 2 Late.

Well this is a Brazilian song from the 80's when everyone had the nuclear paranoia. The title translated to english is 'The Hiroshima Rose' an analogy to the radioactive cloud produced by Little Boy (the first A-Bomb dropped by B-29 Enola Gay). The song itself is very pretty and the singer wonders if we all will taste what the inhabitants of Hiroshima had tasted, a bitter, radioactive and deadly rose. This song clearly makes it visible that the fear of the bomb wasn't restricted to countries who were in NATO or the Warsaw Pact (like USA, UK, URSS) but it was a global thing.

"...she remembered all about her days at Yale, before they turned it into a sheet of radioactive glass, 30 miles across..." Nuclear War is the whole theme of the song.

the song is about 3 mile island and comparing the inicedent to russian roulett

"Big Dick is a thumbs-up guy He shot a missile in the sky It functioned just as advertised Until the fire made him cry Look into it later When the dust is clearing off the crater."

"In the Soviet Union We celebrate reunion Because there will be no more fighting And we will make the United Nations be part of the celebrations The atomic war will never happen"

In Europe and America there's a growing feeling of hysteria Conditioned to respond to all the threats In the rhetorical speeches of the Soviets Mister Krushchev said, 'We will bury you' I don't subscribe to this point of view It'd be such an ignorant thing to do If the Russians love their children too How can I save my little boy From Oppenheimer's deadly toy? There is no monopoly on common sense On either side of the political fence We share the same biology Regardless of ideology Believe me when I say to you I hope the Russians love their children too There is no historical precedent to put Words in the mouth of the president There's no such thing as a winnable war It's a lie we don't believe anymore Mister Reagan says 'We will protect you' I don't subscribe to this point of view Believe me when I say to you I hope the Russians love their children too We share the same biology Regardless of ideology What might save us, me and you Is if the Russians love their children too

How can I save my little boy from Oppenheimer's deadly toy There is no monopoly in common sense On either side of the political fence We share the same biology Regardless of ideology Believe me when I say to you I hope the Russians love their children too There is no historical precedent To put the words in the mouth of the President There's no such thing as a winnable war It's a lie that we don't believe anymore Mr. Reagan says we will protect you I don't subscribe to this point of view Believe me when I say to you I hope the Russians love their children too.

In Europe and America, there's a growing feeling of hysteria Conditioned to respond to all the threats In the rhetorical speeches of the Soviets Mr. Khrushchev said we will bury you I don't subscribe to this point of view It'd be such an ignorant thing to do If the Russians love their children too How can I save my little boy from Oppenheimer's deadly toy There is no monopoly of common sense On either side of the political fence We share the same biology Regardless of ideology Believe me when I say to you I hope the Russians love their children too There is no historical precedent To put the words in the mouth of the president There's no such thing as a winnable war It's a lie we don't believe anymore Mr. Reagan says we will protect you I don't subscribe to this point of view Believe me when I say to you I hope the Russians love their children too We share the same biology Regardless of ideology What might save us me and you Is if the Russians love their children too This is one of the most moving anti-nuke songs ever made. I'm amazed no one else has thought of it yet!

Selected lyrics: I am nuclear murderer I am Polaris Ready to pounce at the touch of a button My systems locked in on military gluttons I rule on land, air and sea Pass judgment on humanity Winds blow from the bowels of hell Will we give warnings, only time will tell Launch the Polaris, the end doesn't scare us When will this cease THe warheads will all rust in peace Bomb shelters filled to the brim Survival such a silly whim World leaders sell missiles cheap fire from the sea Nuclear winter spreading disease The day of final conflict All pay the price The third world war Rapes peace, takes life