blue flashes across the horizon
emanating from the electrodes
in the weather control building.
some times I wonder
why such a show is needed
when our life here is perfect anyways.
In a simulated atmosphere
Mother nature. (said: 2x. ??)
of the same mass
the raindrops fall in torrents
feeding the vegetation that feeds us.
the thunder claps a rhythm
that’s always constant and sure
if we have to have a storm,
why not enjoy it?
Lyrics written by: Ryk John Miller Thekreator – July ’82
Music rewritten and recorded by: Ryk John Miller Thekreator – in earlier July ’14