Lyrics:

I heard the stories
Pennsylvania
The four Horsemen ride
Apocalyptic toxic boxes
A different disguise

Are you blind?
Or just to selfish to see?
We don't need
This tragedy!

Toxic box

I read the stories
Alabama
Winds blow a burning sky
While they frolic Carcinoma
Another blackened eye

Are you blind?
Or just to selfish to see?
We don't need
This tragedy!

Toxic box