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