Waiting For The End Of The World Songtext
von Art of Simplicity

How much time do we have? 5 years?
How much time do we have, maybe a hundred years?
Will comets fall, from the sky above, like tears?
Is it gonna be one of our usual fears?

Will we ever see the story of our pitiful end?
Will it be majestic, will it cleanse our fears?
Will it be just stupid, a human mistake?
Or has already started and we just play dump?

Sin and sin and sin
Drain all the resources, spill all the water
Further expand your knowledge, till you reach zero hour

We pray for science fiction
That we may never see
The expiration date
Maybe is close


In a blink of an eye everything becomes light. Or nothing.
We are nothing but a grain of sand in an endless beach
Magnificent achievements swept away
By the tidal wave of Armageddon

We pray for science fiction
That we may never see
The expiration date
Maybe is close

Prophecies to scare little children
Hatch our fears through all our lives
Exorcising bigger questions
Never let us free

Everything is destined to end
And it makes me tremble, I cannot find rest
I just watch the world crumble before my eyes
And I pray that this is all a bad dream

Everything is destined to end
And it makes me tremble, I cannot find rest
The world changes in a second of time
So check in your calendar your own demise