Lyrics by William Simpkins, © 2009 Slavemason

We believe,
The end is coming
We believe,
The end is coming

The Holy Mother,
The Holy Father
We believe,
The end is coming

Left alone,
Always crawling
In the Darkness,
Our mind is spawning

When there is silence,
There is violence
So we never,
Stop talking

And our Father tells us once again,
“You have nothing to fear anyway.”
And our Father tells us once again,
“It’s all in your head.”

Everyday,
The time is drifting
And forever,
The tide is shifting

On the horizon,
The sky is burning
They’re returning!
The end is coming!

And our Father tells us once again,
“You have nothing to fear anyway.”
And our Father tells us once again,
“It’s all in your head.”

And our Father tells us once again,
“You have nothing to fear anyway.”
And our Father told us until the end,
“It’s all in your head.”