September skies,
Bodies falling
Never again will you catch me admiring
Those vast september skies

October skies,
Hate is flying
Crimson leaves slowly falling
From azure october skies

Time to kill our children
And sing about it
Let's all kill our children
And sing about it

November skies,
Heart is sinking
No telling where they're leading
These grey november skies

Time to kill our children
And sing about it
Let's all kill our children
And sing about it

December skies, star will be rising
Will we heed those lessons ringing
Through those dark december skies

Time to kill our children
And sing about it
Let's all kill our children
And sing about it