The Priest:
I wonder what you'll be doing, come the end of days
My eyes I think deceive me, looking through this haze

I wake up in the morning and I'm staring at the wall
I don't know how to even start to try and tell them all
The voices in my head are coming clearly through the haze
Telling me it's time to go, it is the end of days

The people of this city, they don't see what's going on
My words to them mean nothing more than lyrics in a song
They live their lives of pity, just like rats into a maze
They don't know it's time to go, it is the end of days

George The Converted:
I've been good, I've been good
Though I didn't go to church like I should
Does that mean the end is coming sooner to me
I can try, I can try
But will it help save my soul when I die
What's the plan
My judgement it rests in your hands

The Priest:
I wake up in the morning and I'm staring at the wall
I don't know how to even start to try and tell them all
The voices in my head are coming clearly through the haze
Telling me it's time to go, it is the end of days


Lyrics submitted by Toolesque1989

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