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