End Of Day's Lyrics - Devlin

According to the Aztec calender 2012 is the end of the world 

And time will unwind with a celestial cross in in the sky's in sync 

And in line with itself so forget life as you know it 

If you wanna view life in the eyes of a poet 

Peer through mine in this fearful time 

Where wages are cut but tax keeps growing 

When the globe collapses on it's axis 

Watch men, women and children with axes 

Fighting for food cause? 

And they haven't got jack shit 

It looks like disasters back with a sting like elastic 

But on a whole new scale now I'm talking inter galactic 

Genocide in a moment of madness 

As some set on the end of days 

Capital city's burning in flames 

Ocean swept your possessions away 

Welcome to the end of days 

As some set on end of days 

There ain't no escaping natures rage 

And I've never seen an atheist pray 

Until the approaching of judgment day 

Buildings burning 

Pilgrims verming 

Children are serving 

Searching for earnings 

Old bill are lurking 

Circle the circuit 

City cameras are perving 

Don't park there if you ain't got a permit 

Murders occurring but low level crime is the type their concerned with 

Yeah with a microchip bill gates is a serpent in person 

You relied on emergency service 999 says a lot when you turn it 

The devil in disguise all loves been deserted 

I'm watching animosity spread like herpes 

I visualize alien crafts descending on earthlings 

And all homosapiens left in the dirt like worms when there squirming 

I smell petrol burning 

As some set on the end of days 

Capital city's burning in flames 

Ocean swept your possessions away 

Welcome to the end of days 

As some set on end of days 

There ain't no escaping natures rage 

And I've never seen an atheist pray 

Until the approaching of judgment day 

Insight into a world of decline 

Like Michelle Nostradammas mind 

A moment of peace is harder to find 

The thicker the skin the darker the mind 

? accompany stars that are sent from the sky 

A lot of men are repenting tonight 

You wasted your life now wave it goodbye 

New world orders an anagram of now 

So we ain't got time to be standing around 

Devil's on your doorstep 

He's got you in a tight grip like a fore step thundering down