Ozzy Osbourne
Electric Funeral
Reflex in the sky
Warns you you're gonna die
Storm coming you'd better hide
From the atomic tide
Flashes in the sky
Turns houses into sties
Turns people into clay
Radiation mind decay
Robot minds with robot slaves
Lead 'em into atomic graves
Plastic flowers melt in sun
Fading in moon falls upon
Dying world of radiation
Victims of mad frustration
Burning rows of obscene fire
Like electric funeral pyre
Buildings crashing down
To world's cracking ground
Rivers turn to wood
Ice melts into blood
Earth lies in a death bed
Clouds cry for the dead
Terrifying rain
Is a burning pain
And so in the sky
Shines the electric eye
Supernatural king
Takes Earth under its wing
Heaven's golden chorus sings
Hell's angels flash their wings
Evil souls fall to hell
Ever drops a burning cell