On Sunday They Will Kill the World - Draconian

On a Sunday they will kill the world

And on Monday they will cry and shout

Then on Tuesday they will just try out

What will happen to the burning crowd

And you hearing this song

You will smile, and think that I’m wrong

I’m a friend you killed in your mind

I’m four kids and you didn’t find

On a Sunday they will kill the world

On a Sunday they will kill the world

And you will think of me But I’m gone and then I’ll see

In the sky for me sits one, too

What they did, some people like you

On a Sunday they will kill the world