Whoa. Here Comes Armageddon

 

 

Mayhem and Chaos were riding down the road,
Ran into Jealousy and Greed
Crossroads of futility and pain,
Apocalytpos riding on their steeds

Four horsemen must be riding on a long and lonely road,
Picking up destruction as they lead.

Whoa, Oh, Uh, Oh, Here come Armageddon
Whoa, Oh, Uh, Oh, Here come Armageddon


Better run, Better hide
Better call for you saint
Better Grab your ass
Light the candles
Hold the handles
Armageddon's coming fast

Hallelujah
Don't forsake us
I've done nothing wrong

I beseech you
Widows and orphans,
Don't you think you've gone too far.

Hatred and Justice are locked in a fight
Turning Liberty on her head.
Virtue and Sin are battling for our souls
Even the prophets are scared.

Shattered mirrors now reflect the story
As it really is on the city landscape.

Call the mayor
Say a prayer
Put your writings in the wall
Kill a goat
Build a boat
Get ready for the fall

 

Spiritus Santos, Hallelujah
Allah, Yahweh
Buddha save us now.

Spiritus Santos
The gods must be crazy,
may be I am too.

Copyright2012:Karlin-Kush