As the wind blows down the path
Embers spark, incoming wrath
And with no regard towards you
Best prepare for the aftermath
Lives taken away...
Possessions, burn to grey...
Welcome doomsday...
As the fires rise to slay
Does our "leader" think it's a joke?
Talking budgets while we choke
And with no regard towards you
He hopes you die inhaling smoke
Lives taken away...
Possessions, burn to grey...
Welcome doomsday...
As the fires rise to slay
Possessions, burned and gone!
Possessions, burned and gone!
Void of them, how will you live on?
Possessions, burned and gone!