The End

Lightning flashers in swollen skies

Thunder rumbles, angels cry

Storms are coming from heavens above

The beginning of the end, has just begun

You were told (to clean up your act, you've got only one chance)

You've been warned (the wrath of the gods would come in every form)

You should have known (to scorn mother nature, deface her creation)

It's now too late

She is judge and jury time to ate your fate

Polar caps melting, tides on the rise

Volcanos erupting, lava slides

Temperatures rising, planets dying

End is coming, people crying

Lightning flashers in swollen skies

Thunder rumbles, angels cry

Temperatures rising, planets dying

End is coming, people crying