Flight 232 heading for destruction

Unaware of heir destiny

They didn't get the instructions

Counting the dead

Scattered in the cornfield

They ended up as figures

On the endless list of casualties



DC-10 blown out of control

One minor fault will top the headlines

Some heads will roll

State of shock

State of emergency

Looking with the eyes

That can not see



You won't get out of this alive



Passengers cut into pieces

Their body parts are scattered around

They've gone to meet their Jesus

Burning meat

Burnt by gasoline

Looking to the sky

This broke their dream



You're gonna crash