And as the planes blacken the sky
Today murder is legal
Well nothing here looks new to me
God I want to be a man
God I know that it's wrong
And as the planes blacken the sky
But I don't want to die with a rifle in my hand
But a score of mothers sons
To kill my brother for what he hasn't done
It sounds like heaven is falling
I've seen a thousand points of light
You promised me a new day a dawning
It sounds like heaven is falling
It sounds like heaven is falling
It sounds like heaven is falling
You promised me a new day a dawning
Like so many points of hatred, shame and horror