A Beautiful Start to the End of the World
Strange though it may seem, I've seen an angel;
Perfection portrayed in the frame of a girl.
To gaze in her eyes, such a sweet way to die;
A beautiful start to the end of the world.
Sat here alone whilst out warheads are falling.
I start to recall the dark spaces between.
Life flashed before me - raw memories crawling
Your face the most wondrous I'd ever seen.
In that very instant you burst through the door.
No bombshell has hit with this impact before.
You are the weapon of my mass distraction
This heart torn apart by a nuclear reaction.
Resistance futile - no use in fighting
Sheer shock and awe at your thunder and lightning.
Strange though it may seem, I've seen an angel;
Perfection portrayed in the frame of a girl.
To gaze in her eyes, such a sweet way to die;
A beautiful start to the end of the world.
I'd laugh as the blast came to vaporise me.
Your exquisite smile is the last thing I see.
Held safe in my arms kissing blissful goodbyes
Passion burns bright like a fire in the skies.
Strange though it may seem, I've seen an angel;
Perfection portrayed in the frame of a girl.
To gaze in her eyes, such a sweet way to die;
A beautiful start to the end of the world.
What of my memories from this life we know?
They'll fade into nothing as I pray and grow.
Your face still remains - haunting spirit divine,
Glimpse of lost love which could never be mine.
Strange though it may seem, I've seen an angel;
Perfection portrayed in the frame of a girl.
To gaze in her eyes, such a sweet way to die;
A beautiful start to the end of the world.
Sat here alone whilst out warheads are falling.
I start to recall the dark spaces between.
Life flashed before me - raw memories crawling
Your face the most wondrous I'd ever seen.
In that very instant you burst through the door.
In that very instant you burst through the door.
Perfection portrayed in the frame of a girl.
To gaze in her eyes, such a sweet way to die;
A beautiful start to the end of the world.
Sat here alone whilst out warheads are falling.
I start to recall the dark spaces between.
Life flashed before me - raw memories crawling
Your face the most wondrous I'd ever seen.
In that very instant you burst through the door.
No bombshell has hit with this impact before.
You are the weapon of my mass distraction
This heart torn apart by a nuclear reaction.
Resistance futile - no use in fighting
Sheer shock and awe at your thunder and lightning.
Strange though it may seem, I've seen an angel;
Perfection portrayed in the frame of a girl.
To gaze in her eyes, such a sweet way to die;
A beautiful start to the end of the world.
I'd laugh as the blast came to vaporise me.
Your exquisite smile is the last thing I see.
Held safe in my arms kissing blissful goodbyes
Passion burns bright like a fire in the skies.
Strange though it may seem, I've seen an angel;
Perfection portrayed in the frame of a girl.
To gaze in her eyes, such a sweet way to die;
A beautiful start to the end of the world.
What of my memories from this life we know?
They'll fade into nothing as I pray and grow.
Your face still remains - haunting spirit divine,
Glimpse of lost love which could never be mine.
Strange though it may seem, I've seen an angel;
Perfection portrayed in the frame of a girl.
To gaze in her eyes, such a sweet way to die;
A beautiful start to the end of the world.
Sat here alone whilst out warheads are falling.
I start to recall the dark spaces between.
Life flashed before me - raw memories crawling
Your face the most wondrous I'd ever seen.
In that very instant you burst through the door.
In that very instant you burst through the door.
Credits
Writer(s): Martin Simon Walkyier, Stian Smoerholm
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