Electric Funeral

Reflex in the sky warn you you're gonna die Storm coming, you'd better hide from the atomic tide Flashes in the sky turns houses into sties Turns people into clay, radiation minds decay Robot minds with robot slaves lead them to atomic graves Plastic flowers, melt in sod, fading moon falls upon Dying world of radiation, victims of mans frustration Burning globe of oxy'n fire, like electric funeral pyre Buildings crashing down to world's cracking ground Rivers turn to wood, ice melt into blood Earth lies in death bed, clouds cry for the dead Terrifying rain, ease the burning pain And so in the sky shines the electric eye Supernatural king takes earth under his wing Heaven's golden chorus sings, hell's angels flap their wings Evil souls fall to hell, ever trapped in burning cells