Exhausted and frail is my mind At the end of my tether I find This burning sign A tale from ancient times When we used to dream Of eliminating crimes
Annoying as it seems We had it all and more Regardless of winters We can't ignore
The Earth is due for closure The final overture Will destroy the break of day And we've no prayers left to say Predictable and sure The final overture Ominous and obscure The final overture
The well of resources ran dry As we celebrated Loudly to drown out the cry Dread it or be dead
Thought-obsessed we thought In a future scene We might bring ourselves to naught In this God-made guillotine
It's too late to rectify This grand exploitation We can't deny
The earth is due for closure The final overture Will destroy the break of day And we've no prayers left to say Predictable and sure The final overture Ominous and obscure The final overture
The earth is due for closure The final overture Will destroy the break of day And we've no prayers left to say Predictable and sure The final overture Ominous and obscure The final overture
The earth is due for closure The final overture Will destroy the break of day And we've no prayers left to say And there's no prayer left to say Bye...