Funker Vogt

The body count will be masive
Much worse than Oklahoma
Hard times for the experts
Messes like this mean lots of work
Burnt beyond recognition
ID's they get from DNA
And everybody will still wonder
How we ever let it happen
A car filled with explosives
Made it's final fucking run
Splitting crowds in mere seconds
Like Moses once split the red sea
Just moments later an explosion
Even brighter than the sun
They hadn't time to realize
What was going on
We just got another lesson
How illusory safety is
This was an opportunity
Just too good to miss
We have been gutted like a fish
In a moment of poor attention
Now we are responsible
For our own suspension