a distant fiddle keeps our spirits alive
plauges consuming everything
a famine waiting for all those to survive
and if you're firghtened by the end of the world
you should see it from another view
the angry spirits that were wronged in the past
are all excited by the prospect of you
this is wealth of information
do with it what you will
you're hindered by our limitations
as the bell rings one more time
the tale was played out,
and so without a doubt
there's still a lot to learn
there was so much
to say you won't listen anyway
and though the world still turns
the stars the moon the planets will align
floods wash away all the sin
the mountains crumble down regardless of size
live we will be the first on the scene
the second coming will be televised
and if you listen to a lunatic
your first impression's almost always wrong
the repetition will be stuck in your head
until you find yourself humming along
the stars the moon the planets will align
so sorry for taking a moment of your time