Frozen in horrific awe, a planet unified in dread
Red shadow of impending doom suffocates maternal skies
Hive mind of every soul shares a single image
The plighted gift of quietus, under caustic wings the beast extols, Well...
No tears for the end of the world
Cheers, to the end of the world
Here's to the end of the world
May our sins not seep into our final dreams
Last call, bottoms up
Acquiescence to their fate, a barkeep pacifies his flock
Top shelf sprits opened up, every patron's glass is filled
The nostalgic man clears his throat as his veteran scotch starts rising
A liquid vigil finds its form; all the bartender can proclaim is
No tears for the end of the world
Cheers, to the end of the world
Here's to the end of the world
May our sins not seep into our final dreams
Last call, bottoms up
Here's lies the living world, the Great Vessel
Rejoin the burning sun
Self-proclaiming precious cargo
Bask in our legacy
And if time forgets our memory
Just know you worried in vane
No tears for the end of the world
Cheers, to the end of the world
Here's to the end of the world
May our sins not seep
No tears for the end of the world
Cheers, to the end of the world
Here's to the end of the world
May our sins not seep into our final dreams
Last call, we're all square with the house