Death comes from a silo, that lives on the plains
Fire, a mother feeds her new daughter as the dad picks out a name
Fire, those lovers embraced in a lasting kiss at the station, will feel no pain
Fire, when the warhead hits all their lives are gonna change
The one who gives the order is the one to blame.
They're in the enemy of the month club, do you know what month you're in
Don't mean to be the bearer of bad news, but the threat level's high
Good chance many will die, my confidence has been waning, we're gonna fry
Beware of Nero's Fire, an eye for an eye
Death comes from a silo, that lives on the plains
Fire, a mother feeds her daughter as their lives will be rearranged
Fire, those lovers embraced in a lasting kiss at the station, will feel no pain
Fire, when the warhead hits everything's gonna change
The one who gives the order is the one to blame.