I climbed the hillside I couldn't believe my eyes The thunder clouds Hung heavy and grey I saw the fish dead Floating upon the lake I thought it might be The end of the world I have too much imagination. I saw the leave's head Disappeared from the trees I saw the landscape waisting away I heard the silence Across the country fields I thought it might mean The end of the world I was only the acid rain I saw an angel standing Among the crowd He was the man We were ordered to hear The words he said Were carving the place in time I thought it might be The end of the war I have too much imagination. I heard the creaming In the assaulter gun I saw him falling in arms of his wife I felt the wave that Shuddered around the world I saw the tears that Fell from her face It was only the acid rain The angels accuse And governments deny Look at the poison Pouring from the sky Hidden away with other secret files While another country dies.