Electric Funeral

The specs in the sky Warn you you’re gonna die Storm comin’ you better hide From the atomic tide Flashes in the sky Turn houses into sty Turns people into clay Radiator’s mighty day Robot mind of robot slaves Lead men 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 stony ground Rivers turn to wood Ice melts into blood Electric funeral And so in the sky Shines the electric eye Supernatural king Takes earth under its wing Heaven’s golden chorus sings Hell’s angels black their wings Evil souls fall to hell Ever trapped in burning cell