Hellish fire burning bright
Meteroid crash a horrific sight
Call it nightmare or superstition
My tortured soul has its prevision:
I can see the day, I can see the dead
A fireball of death, dark visions craze my head
I can see the day, I can see the dead
A fireball of death, dark visions craze my head
ARMAGEDDON - as yet you have no fear
collision warning will spoil your day my dear
ARMAGEDDON - realize the end is near
acts of desperation won't save your ass you queer
Forseen space payback rapes lives
Will torture innocents, kids, wives
This greedy world won't rise again
Humanity a flash in the pan!
I can see the day, I can see the dead
A fireball of death, dark visions craze my head
I can see the day, I can see the dead
A fireball of death, dark visions craze my head
ARMAGEDDON - as yet you have no fear
collision warning will spoil your day my dear
ARMAGEDDON - realize the end is near
acts of desperation won't save your ass you queer!
(Words & Music M. Schirmer)
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