Eruption
Montserrat oh Montserrat,
I hear your dying scream.
Drowning now, and burning
in the pyroclastic stream.
It is raining stones in Salem,
while Plymouth's dead and lost.
There's a Savage on this island
wha has failed to count the cost.
Montserrat oh Montserrat,
you Caribbean dream.
Not dependant, but deserted.
No deliverance it would seem