Reflex in the sky warn you you’re gonna die
Storm comin’ you better hide from the atomic tide
Flashes in the sky turns houses into sty
Turns people into clay, radiation minds decay
Robot minds of robot slaves lead them to atomic (grave/rage/rate)
Plastic flowers, melting sun, fading moon falls upon
dying world of radiation, victims of (man/mad) frustration,
burning globe of obscene fire, like electric funeral pyre
Buildings crashing down to what’s cracking ground
[Rivers turned to wood]**, ice melting to flood
Earth lies in death bed, clouds cry for the dead
Terrifying rain, ease a burning pain
‘lectric Fun’ral
‘lectric Fun’ral
‘lectric Fun’ral
Electric Fun’ral
And so in the sky shines the electric eye
Supernat’ral king, takes earth under his wing
Heaven’s golden chorus sings, Hell’s angels flap their wings
Evil souls fall to Hell, ever trapped in burning cell
** Reverse damned to ward
