Clear but menacing, organic but electronic, sad but frightening, soothing but aggressive... can a song be all these things?
Lyrics - Garth
Programming - Garth
Production - Garth and Ben
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Cold drop of light like tears in the night
I know who you are
No need to hide, I'll find you
Your husband as well, your children too
There's no hiding from my electronic eye
So babies prepare yourselves to die
CHORUS
I am the light bringer
I am your justice
I am the angel of fiery doom
None shall escape this time of our retribution
Look to the skies and you will see me soon
Where's that light from on the horizon?
It's brighter than a supernova star
Our enemies said they hate us
Swore to the world they'd break us
It doesn't matter to them who we are
We're strangers, as long as we die last
Load the machinery send in the army
Hit them with everything we can find
Watch it on television
Chuckle and grin to see them
What is that strange object in the sky?
Babies, prepare yourselves to die.
Oil from the earth no more for the taking
But how do we fuel our engines of war?
If they won't give we'll make them
If they won't move we'll bake them
As long as they can't retaliate in kind
They're crazy, they're not like you and I
Seal every window keep your head down low
You see the blast though you have closed your eyes
Everyone's bones are breaking
And the whole earth is shaking
The nightmare from the nuclear age is night
Babies, prepare yourselves to die
Who was it for?
Did you know them, or feel them
or hold them or trust them
or love them, before the war?
Not many more days of sunlight
It's alright we're dreaming of moonlight
It's forever night
Oh how I despise that three letter word.
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