September skies,
Bodies falling
Never again will you catch me admiring
Those vast september skies.
October skies,
Hate is flying.
Crimson leaves slowly falling
From azure october skies.
Time to k** our children
And sing about it.
Let's all k** our children
And sing about it.
November skies,
Heart is sinking.
No telling where they're leading
These grey november skies.
Time to k** our children
And sing about it.
Let's all k** our children
And sing about it.
December skies, star will be rising.
Will we heed those lessons ringing
Through those dark december skies.
Time to k** our children
And sing about it.
Let's all k** our children
And sing about it.