a silver disk was floating down bright lights reflected on the ground the waves crashed down upon the shore a green light lit the ocean floor and out came a big headed alien and six-hundred-sixty-six of his close friends they will be the reason the world ends yeah they will be the reason the world ends a cluster of green figures ran their lazer guns shooting the sand i said "hello my friends we mean no harm" but human contact set off an alarm and out came a bright blue lazer beam shooting from the spaceship headed upstream they are the reason the world's mean yeah they are the reason the world's mean oooh oooh oooh oooh x4