on the bluest of days i could see straight thorugh
time / and on that bluest of days i saw the blackest
sky / brainwashed fanaticism set this world ablaze
/ under ashes lie three though died / in the fires
burn our lesson learned / under the ashes lies my security
/ on that bluest of days i could see the end of time
/ and on that bluest of days i saw the blackest crime
/ the saddest story i ever read / written in the ink
of blood red / forever images burned into my head /
in my dreams dark clouds are always chasing me / until
i die / pinned to the pages of history / with blackened
clouds / and drops of dripping blood / and i saw your
downtown / crawling through this burial ground / endless
fields of blue / with only grey that will cut through
/ atrocities carried out on the strength of fairy tales
/ this rendition of the sky will still send shivers down my spine.