Your image in the shivers of the world It's an evil omen About two billion years will whirl And we all will burn in the hell of lumen
Synagogue, church, Buddhist temple and mosque Have all become just a soil for a bosk Religions were equalized by the Apocalypse But I don't care while I'm kissing your lips
Chorus: Three Point sixty three Multiply by ten At the power twenty eight
So Just wait! x 3
Miles of films, tones of CDs, I'm afraid that WALL-E won't get through Graves of saints and graves of greedies Now it doesn't matter who
Wait! Have you seen that flash? Maybe it is other planet crash And maybe other gentleman and other dame A long time ago predicted just the same