Dead Flag Blues

The sun has fallen down
And the billboards are all leering
And the flags are all dead at the top of their poles

It went like this:

The buildings tumbled in on themselves
Mothers clutching babies picked through the rubble
And pulled out their hair

-Godspeed You! Black Emperor, Dead Flag Blues

To all the children buried in rubble from the building we collapsed with long range missiles to kill a man that didn't live there anymore in a war they'll never understand but continues to bombard the buildings arou...