Blood Drive - Radio Edit

Firework night, coffee or wine
 In paper cups, when the power cut
 At the edge of town, there's a silent crowd
 They blocked off the road, nowhere to go
 They say it's a Blood drive
 Warnings from on high, sparks in the dead night
 I hope your book is right
 Blood drive, thunderous light
 From the church to the bunker
 I lost you in the running crowd
 Blood drive, pastor Eli and St.Peter deny
 They're afraid of the needle
 Blood Drive, ammunition and tin cans
 Red and white arm bands
 I felt dizzy at the sight
 When the white horse runs
 And the helicopter comes
 When the beasts are at the door
 And from the heavens noxious creatures pour...
 Then you know it's a Blood drive
 Warnings from on high, sparks in the dead night
 I hope your book is right
 Blood drive, thunderous light
 From the church to the bunker
 I lost you in the running crowd
 Blood drive, pastor Eli and St.Peter deny
 They're afraid of the needle
 Blood Drive, ammunition and tin cans
 Red and white arm bands
 I felt dizzy at the sight
 I felt dizzy at the sight