i don t wanna work for the fbi i don t wanna know where the bodies lie i don t give a fuck if your life has died it s just karma bad karma i don t really care if you re engulfed in flames i don t even care if you don t look the same i don t really care if you catch the train to nowhere the last train to nowhere it s just a death from above death from above death from above flying in on the wings of destruction with freedom in our eyes it s a death from above and everybody dies i don t care if your house s in pieces i don t care if you cry for jesus when you find youreself in a storm of feces of feces a storm of feces let the flag of destruction fly from the top of the mountain high from the chateaus to the plateaus in the shadows the shadows it s just a death from above death from above death from above flying in on the wings of destruction with freedom in our eyes it s a death from above and everybody dies