Hydrogen bombs and other things
Come falling out of the sky
A warning comes and tells you to run
Don’t bother, your just going to die
Turn to your mother, your sister and brother
And tell them its all been so nice
Then get on your knees and beg your God please
Forgive us for our wretched lives
After closing your eyes and saying goodbyes
Hug your children, they won’t understand
How can a world created by God
Be destroyed by things made by man
And you squeeze them tight
Not knowing what’s right
With no answer they start to cry
And hydrogen bombs and other things
Come falling out of the sky