[d. edge h. creed] Seeing their children, caught up in the latest fad Their parents are worried, thinking they've gone bad Everything's the same, nothing has changed Everything's the same Nothing has changed; changes tomorrow Taking their axes, they're turning an amber red Making a noise able to wake the dead. Everything's the same, nothing has changed Everything's the same Nothing has changed at all, changed in our world Looking through windows only to see the rain. The way they are moving, ground zero attack my brain