Visions

Hear the coming thunder of artillery

Bombers turn the sky to black

Hear the heavy boots of coming infantry

Turn to run, get a bullet in the back

See a tank destroy your family home

Shells are shattering their bones

Wives and children, fathers and sons

All fall victim to the barrel of a gun

Dropping their bombs on the innocent streets

Filling the air with the screams of the weak

And all these visions are haunting me

Showing me things you can't see

And all these visions spell our demise

The things you hold dear, all die

The corrosive pain caused by the chemicals

Now the air you breathe is death

Skin it melts, it's falling off you're body

As you take your final breath

Your eyes are searing, you can't see

How much crueler could they be?

Throat is bleeding, lungs are burned

Civilian amnesty overturned

Dropping their bombs on the innocent streets

Filling the air with the screams of the weak

And all these visions are haunting me

Showing me things you can't see

And all these visions spell our demise

The things you hold dear, all die

They'll die

Die