MP10 from Pepper Ghost by Artificial Words

I was afraid
Because it was the day
That God and his men
Came in from the rain

They kicked down my door
And I began to crawl
To try and hide in the straw
Because I broke their law

They looked around
And it was me they found
All I could do was scream
No, this was not a dream

It will be when you least expect it
On a day where you sit
On your sweet Sunday porch
Drinking lemonade and looking at the sky
There will be no sounds of gunfire
Or sirens, no prior warning
Other than the sound of an airplane
And see an image falling from the sky
That you will not soon forget
For you did not know that this would be the last day of your life

• Experimental
• Post-Hardcore
• Post-Punk
• Punk
• Spoken Word
• Weird
• Canada