Dread

Helicopters flying overhead
I wanna see them land

The sky turns a shade of dark blood soaked red
They’re not coming back

Sirens wake the children from their beds
Let the bombs fall away now
Those little children better duck their little heads
Their new master’s here to stay now

We never see the whites of their eyes
We just see the buildings fall

The death tolls climb higher than the skies
Just turn away and don’t think of it all

Let the bombs fall away now

Their new masters here to stay now