One Nation Under the Bomb
Conflict Lyrics


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Four minutes left in the game to play
Since that day in forty-five we've never had a say
Was it solution to combat the right?
Or just to stay ahead in the never-ending fight
The president's plaything in the name of Manhattan
Just another Hiroshima for him to flatten
The protest signs are spread across the earth
But will the protests pay their worth?
They keep us at bay with piles of businessmen's excuses
Planning hard, they've got us bored, but our blood will run like juices
How long left now? The hands tick by
Will we get our answers to what, where or why?
Who'll press the button? Who'll start the war?
Who'll survive the slaughter? Who'll perish on the floor?
The part you play in this fucked up set leads to the overhead threat you'll never forget
The times up now, no protest crowd




Just have you got your final shroud?
It's coming now. Now! Now! Now!

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Conflict's song One Nation Under the Bomb paint a picture of the impending doom of a nuclear war. The song starts with a reference to the Doomsday Clock, represented by the "four minutes left in the game to play." The clock is a symbol used by the Bulletin of the Atomic Scientists to illustrate how close humanity is to a global catastrophe, with midnight representing the "end of the world." The lyrics then delve into the history of the atomic bomb, which was first used by the United States in 1945. Conflict questions whether the act was a necessary solution to combat the Axis powers or just a display of power to stay ahead in the never-ending, power-hungry struggle of nations.


The song shows discontent towards the government, which is portrayed as the "president's plaything in the name of Manhattan," a reference to the Manhattan Project, where the first atomic bombs were developed. Conflict accuses the government of not caring about the destruction the bomb would cause, referring to it as "just another Hiroshima for him to flatten." The lyrics then shift towards the international effort against the bomb, with "protest signs spread across the earth," but the question put forward is whether the protests would make any difference. The song ends with a sense of impending doom, questioning who would press the button, start the war, and who would survive, leading to a crucial part to play in this "fucked up set" that could end in one's death.


Line by Line Meaning

Four minutes left in the game to play
We are dangerously close to the end of the world


Since that day in forty-five we've never had a say
The invention of the atomic bomb has taken away our control


Was it solution to combat the right?
Did using the atomic bomb to end WWII serve a greater good?


Or just to stay ahead in the never-ending fight
Or was it simply an attempt to show dominance over other countries?


The president's plaything in the name of Manhattan
The atomic bomb was developed as a political tool, not a weapon of protection


Just another Hiroshima for him to flatten
The bombing of Hiroshima set a precedent for the destruction of entire cities


The protest signs are spread across the earth
People all over the world are speaking out against nuclear weapons


But will the protests pay their worth?
But will they actually make a difference?


They keep us at bay with piles of businessmen's excuses
Corrupt officials use flimsy excuses and distractions to avoid accountability


Planning hard, they've got us bored, but our blood will run like juices
Leaders make plans and lies that bore us, but this will ultimately result in a violent, bloody outcome


How long left now? The hands tick by
We are running out of time, and every second counts


Will we get our answers to what, where or why?
Will we ever truly understand the rationale behind nuclear weapons?


Who'll press the button? Who'll start the war?
Who has the power to initiate a nuclear war?


Who'll survive the slaughter? Who'll perish on the floor?
If war breaks out, who will live and who will die?


The part you play in this fucked up set leads to the overhead threat you'll never forget
Every person plays a role in the looming threat of nuclear warfare, and the outcomes will be memorable, and perhaps unforgettable.


The times up now, no protest crowd
Time has run out, and all the protests in the world won't change that.


Just have you got your final shroud?
Are you ready to die?


It's coming now. Now! Now! Now!
The end is imminent, and we cannot prevent it.




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AppDevMan

Fav punk album of all time. Timeless awesomeness!~

Paco Rivera

Same here. 30 years later....

Sr R

Saw them with CRASS so many times and their still on the front line proper generals of punk

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