In the howling wind comes a stinging rain br See it driving nails br Into the souls on the tree of pain br From the firefly, a red orange glow br See the face of fear br Running scared in the valley below br br Bullet the blue sky br Bullet the blue sky br Bullet the blue br Bullet the blue br br In the locust wind comes a rattle and hum br Jacob wrestled the angel br And the angel was overcome br You plant a demon seed br You raise a flower of fire br See them burning crosses br See the flames higher and higher br br Bullet the blue sky br Bullet the blue sky br Bullet the blue br Bullet the blue br br This guy comes up to me br His face red like a rose on a thorn bush br Like all the colors of a royal flush br And he's peeling off those dollar bills br Slapping them down br One hundred, two hundred br And I can see those fighter planes br And I can see those fighter planes br Across the mud huts where the children sleep br Through the alleys of a quiet city street br You take the staircase to the first floor br Turn the key and slowly unlock the door br As a man breathes into a saxophone br And through the walls you hear the city groan br Outside is America br Outside is America br br Across the field you see the sky ripped open br See the rain through a gaping wound br Pounding on the women and children br Who run br Into the arms br Of America