Songtext von Electric Funeral

Reflexes 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 of robot slaves Lead them to atomic graves Plastic flowers, melt in sun, Maybe moon falls upon Dying world of radiation, Victims of mass frustration Burning glow of unseen fire, Like electric funeral pyre Buildings crashing Down to the stoney ground Rivers turn to wood, Ice melts into blood Earth lies in death bed, Clouds cry water dead Tearing life away, here's the burning pay Electric funeral Electric funeral Electric funeral Electric funeral And so in the sky shines the electric eye Supernatural king takes earth under his wing Heaven's golden chorus sings, Hell's angels black their wings Evil souls fall to hell, Ever trapped in burning cells!