Flight 232 heading for destruction
Unaware of heir destiny
They didn't get the instructions

Counting the dead
Scattered in the cornfield
They ended up as figures

On the endless list of casualties

DC-10 blown out of control

One minor fault will top the headlines
Some heads will roll
State of shock

State of emergency
Looking with the eyes
That can not see


You won't get out of this alive


Passengers cut into pieces
Their body parts are scattered around


They've gone to meet their Jesus
Burning meat
Burnt by gasoline

Looking to the sky
This broke their dream


You're gonna crash