The End Is Nigh
We hear the trumpets blast and still ignore the signs
Won't spend my whole life fuckin' dumb, deaf, and blind
Dumb, deaf, and blind
We feel the ground quake and still look to the sky
Look to the sky
Better make your peace, son
We're all gonna die
They asked your price, and then you went and sold it cheap
Burial clothes, black suits, immaculate clean
Grinning wolves, black coats, intelligent mean
We scream in pain
We sing through our teeth
Melting of ice, forests consumed by the flames
Open your eyes, my child
Apocalypse came
Burnt winds blow the tempest
We are all to blame
We spin in time
We drink acid rain
Burnt winds blow the tempest
We are all to blame
We spin in time
We drink acid rain
We hear the trumpets blast and still ignore the signs
Won't live my whole life fuckin' dumb, deaf, and blind
Dumb, deaf, and blind
We feel the ground quake and still look to the sky
Look to the sky
Better make your peace, son
We're all gonna die
I hate this fuckin' virus
Miss embracing my friends
Greet my kin with a kiss
Not worry where they've been
Ain't allowed on the road
But got a soul to defend
Why is it some beginnings look an awful lot like ends
I just spun on my axis
Caught a rising wind
I'm done with flexing fists
I need that peace within
Ain't allowed to play shows
So I'll get live in your head
All blessings for granted
Until we die alone in our beds
Burnt winds blow the tempest
We are all to blame
We spin in time
We drink acid rain
Burnt winds blow the tempest
We are all to blame
We spin in time
We drink acid rain
We hear the trumpets blast and still ignore the signs
Ignore the signs
Won't live my whole life fuckin' dumb, deaf, and blind
Man, that shit dumb
We feel the ground quake and still look to the sky
Look to the sky
Better make your peace, son
We're all gonna die
Won't spend my whole life fuckin' dumb, deaf, and blind
Dumb, deaf, and blind
We feel the ground quake and still look to the sky
Look to the sky
Better make your peace, son
We're all gonna die
They asked your price, and then you went and sold it cheap
Burial clothes, black suits, immaculate clean
Grinning wolves, black coats, intelligent mean
We scream in pain
We sing through our teeth
Melting of ice, forests consumed by the flames
Open your eyes, my child
Apocalypse came
Burnt winds blow the tempest
We are all to blame
We spin in time
We drink acid rain
Burnt winds blow the tempest
We are all to blame
We spin in time
We drink acid rain
We hear the trumpets blast and still ignore the signs
Won't live my whole life fuckin' dumb, deaf, and blind
Dumb, deaf, and blind
We feel the ground quake and still look to the sky
Look to the sky
Better make your peace, son
We're all gonna die
I hate this fuckin' virus
Miss embracing my friends
Greet my kin with a kiss
Not worry where they've been
Ain't allowed on the road
But got a soul to defend
Why is it some beginnings look an awful lot like ends
I just spun on my axis
Caught a rising wind
I'm done with flexing fists
I need that peace within
Ain't allowed to play shows
So I'll get live in your head
All blessings for granted
Until we die alone in our beds
Burnt winds blow the tempest
We are all to blame
We spin in time
We drink acid rain
Burnt winds blow the tempest
We are all to blame
We spin in time
We drink acid rain
We hear the trumpets blast and still ignore the signs
Ignore the signs
Won't live my whole life fuckin' dumb, deaf, and blind
Man, that shit dumb
We feel the ground quake and still look to the sky
Look to the sky
Better make your peace, son
We're all gonna die
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Writer(s): Joel Quartuccio
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