Toxic Napalm

Wandering in the toxic rain.
Visions' of destroyed crops'.
People begging, turning insane.
Sorrowing mothers.
Collect their belongings'.
Their tender offsprings' corpse.
Laying there in piles of dead skin.
Mourning familes', forgiving the US sin.

(Chorus)
Wandering in the drops' of rain.
Scream to the children to move.
They laugh and point, I'm insane.
Please, listen children you need to move.
Many years passed.
Now, what can I or could I do?

The Naphthenic and Palmitic acid.
Engrossed in the once rich now dead soils.
As the soldiers'-murderers' reflect upon actions'.
glaring in the destroyed household foils.
Vietnam, innocent people and children.
Burned in pure devilish agony.
Oops sorry, we was in war. Pardon.
Excuse my ridiculous remorse.
For these people and offsprings corpse.

(Chorus)
Wandering in the drops' of rain.
Scream to the children to move.
They laugh and point, I'm insane.
Please, listen children you need to move.
Many years passed.
Now, what can I or could I do?

Collect their belongings'.
Nothing, to collect.
Except a painful and blistering past.
From the toxic Napalm blast.