Fire Mushrooms

This is where the blood of the machines

Is pumped from the dust of ancient Babylon

Rocket bombs bring out the sun at night

The pig-nose men in death machines fill the sky

Malignant ulcers infest mankind

Rivers and fountains turn to blood

The sea is burning, the sky rains black

All ocean life’s is dead on the beach

Every island, every mountain

Removed from its place

The sun turns black, the moon is blood

Stars of heaven fall to earth

Send the planes off to war

Drop the bombs, settle the score

Lock and seal shelter doors

Red alert, we’re at war

When a shell hits a tank

The tank rings like a bell

The bell rings you will know

Four more are burning alive

Your tongue burns in your mouth

Before your body hits the ground

Your eyes bubble in your skull

Before your body hits the ground

Your skin peels from your flesh

Your screaming body hasn’t hit the ground

No one left to bury the dead

Left behind by the nuclear cloud

This is where the blood of the machines

Is pumped from the dust of ancient Babylon

This is where you see the sun at night

And the half pig men do battle in the sky

This is where the brutal beast

Is heard to speak of the winds of fear

Though I walk through the Valley of the Shadow of Death

I will fear no evil

The Antichrist masses his armies driven by false religion

Holy angels walk among us to break the Seven Seals of Revelation

Seeds of destruction on winds of hatred came from halfway around the world

The fire mushrooms will grow here soon and nothing will grow here again