Lyrics Devlin – End Of Days
Text:
According to the Aztec calender 2012 is the end of the world
And time will unwind with a celestial cross in in the skies in sync
And in line with itself so forget life as you know it
If you wanna view life in the eyes of a poet
Where wages are cut but tax keeps growing
When the globe collapses on its axis
Watch men, women and children with axes
Fighting for food ’cause they’re dwelling where the rats live
And they haven’t got jack shit
It looks like disasters back with a sting like elastic
But on a whole new scale now I’m talking intergalactic
Genocide in a moment of madness
The sun set on the end of days
Capital cities burning in flames
Ocean swept your possessions away
Welcome to the end of days
The sun set on end of days
There ain’t no escaping nature’s rage
And I’ve never seen an atheist pray
Until the approaching of judgment day
Buildings burning
Pilgrims vermin
Children are serving
Searching for earnings
Old bill are lurking
Circle the circuit
CCTV cameras are perving
Don’t park there if you ain’t got a permit
Murders occurring but low level crime is the type they’re concerned with
You relied on emergency service 999 says a lot when you turn it
The devil in disguise all love’s been deserted
I’m watching animosity spread like herpes
I visualise alien crafts descending on earthlings
And all homo sapiens left in the dirt like worms when they’re squirming
I smell petrol burning
The sun set on the end of days
Capital cities burning in flames
Ocean swept your possessions away
Welcome to the end of days
The sun set on end of days
There ain’t no escaping nature’s rage
And I’ve never seen an atheist pray
Until the approaching of judgment day
Insight into a world of decline
Like Michelle Nostradamus mind
A moment of peace is harder to find
The thicker the skin the darker the mind
Asteroids in the dark of the night accompany stars that are sent from the sky
A lot of men are repenting tonight
You wasted your life now wave it goodbye
«New World Order»‘s an anagram of «now»
So we ain’t got time to be standing around
Devil’s on your doorstep
He’s got you in a tight grip like a forceps thundering down
What I am witnessing, is complete and utter chaos on the streets of London.
The sunset on the end of days
Capital cities burning in flames
Ocean swept your possessions away
Welcome to the end of days
The sunset on the end of days
There ain’t no escaping nature’s rage
And I’ve never seen an atheist pray
Until the approaching of judgment day
