Near Castle Park Five metres underground Here lies a bunker Thirty-five berth And a speech from the queen Never yet said aloud Mourning a disfigured Earth Close to the coast Accessed by rowing boat Here lies an island Foul to its core With a deadly disease Tested on flocks of sheep Would have been used in the war If it hadn't ended before This is not a place of honour Nothing of value here This is a message of danger We beg you to steer clear This is a place of fear One summer night Pulses of coloured light Burned through the orbit Blew out the power In a city that lay 900 miles away Set the dogs howling for hours On wasted ground 10,000 years from now Wind blows a warning Through sharpened stone And a carving is seen Fixed in a silent scream Our language is no longer known But this is no place for a home This is not a place of honour Nothing of value here This is a message of danger We beg you to steer clear This is a place of fear