Yes it's the end of the world again
My world this time round
Hate flies in from high blue skies
And the world comes tumbling down
This is the product of a maddening dream
One we'd hoped to hold at bay
It now rewrites our destiny
The author of our days
When the dust settles
We'll all hold hands
Sing songs in the wreckage
When the smoke clears, we'll ask ourselves
What's the point of this carnage?
We swear that they won't bend our wills
And take the road that leads us down
We swear revenge to ease our ills
And take the road that leads us down
To fresh kills
Yes it's the end of the world again
Down to zero this time round
We're fighting fire with fire
And we burn the whole world down
When the pain settles, we'll bow our heads
Hunt ghosts in the damage
When the sorrow clears, we'll ask in vain
What to do with all this garbage
We swear that they won't bend our wills
And take the road that leads us down
We swear revenge to ease our ills
And take the road that leads us down
We swear that they won't bend our wills
And take the road
We swear revenge to ease our ills
And take the road that leads us down
To fresh kills
Fresh kills
Fresh kills
Fresh kills