She was distracted while crossing the street When that huge truck suddenly appeared, Her blood shed on the sidewalk In the day of the Lord. He pricked his arm with that worn syringe, As his eyes closed he thought of his son And his heart got finally shattered, In the day of the Lord. She got into her car trembling And tried to get away the further she could, But someone followed his trail An accurate shot burst in her chest,,, In the day of the Lord. In her burial someone read a brief quote As she descended six feet beneath the ground, In the day of the Lord. They took their hands one another And closed firmly their eyes Breathing the exhaust pipe smoke, In the day of the Lord He told her almost gone: "I'll always love you, see you in the other side", In the day of the Lord. He tried his new jacket on, and his brand new white shirt too He carefully combed his thick hair and reloaded the chamber of his gun In the day of the Lord. He headed towards the city mall And though: "Everyone deserves to die" In the day of the Lord. A city razed to the ground, a thousand rough pine coffins in a row The great pig talking on the screen The flags flutter for the departed 13 innocent lives gone, Queen Mother honoured the killers While the blood on the ground was still warm - It's a fine day to the civil rights- . The day of the Lord The fuckin' day of the fuckin' Lord.