9/11/03
Death Falls
Drops of red
Fall from the blue
As death rains on us all
Mass destruction
Becomes the rule
As death rains on us all
So far from peace
Near to despair
We feel our lives
In disrepair
The world is black
With devastation
No more joy
In this fair nation
Apocalypse
Begins to fall
As death rains on us all
The earth reduced
To a fiery ball
As death rains on us all