Sifting through apocalypse All I want's to catch a glimpse Just another broken day My whole world's gone away I feel the ceilings coming down I catch the deadmen run around Trying hard to chnage the course 'cuase they know what's best for us Your whole world's coming down Close to the bottom-close to the sound Your whole world's let me down
Drag me down to the under ground Sifting through apocalypse Already new it would come to this Just another game to play How mnay ways have I got to play Hear them running faster now They wear the hoove's of Satan's crowd You came to visit for just one day But now that you're here- You're here to stay