F5

Blackened skies with tints of green
Only warning signs of devastation few have ever seen
Opposing pressures and currents collide
Causing perfect conditions for Nature's fury to strike
Twisting, the funnel devours
With deadly winds over one hundred lives an hour

Mile wide and with three states to roam
Out in the fields or inside your home
There's no escape when you're caught in the cyclone

"F5"
Merry-go-round death ride
Round and round we go

Spinning and twirling
Swirling
Destroying
Snapping trees like twigs ripped up by the roots

Horses, cows, children hurled through the air
Buildings decimated
Foundations laid bare

Swirling vortex spares none in its path
The world revolving when you're caught in the aftermath

"F5"
Merry-go-round death ride
Round and round we go



Credits
Writer(s): Jordan Parker
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