Where did they all go,                                                                                                                                             All these spirals of thick, black smoke                                                                                                                      We watched ascend to the skies?                                                                                                                           You shout yourselves hoarse;                                                                                                                                 You shout the loudest                                                                                                                                              And throw yourselves down,                                                                                                                                   From unimaginable heights,                                                                                                                                     Mutilating warm-blooded flesh,                                                                                                                                In mock supplication.