Devlin - End Of Day's lyrics

According to the Aztec calender 2012 is the end of the world And time will unwind with a celestial cross in in the sky's in sync And in line with itself so forget life as you know it If you wanna view life in the eyes of a poet Peer through mine in this fearful time Where wages are cut but tax keeps growing When the globe collapses on it's axis Watch men, women and children with axes Fighting for food cause? And they haven't got jack sh** It looks like disasters back with a sting like elastic But on a whole new scale now I'm talking inter galactic Genocide in a moment of madness As some set on the end of days Capital city's burning in flames Ocean swept your possessions away Welcome to the end of days As some set on end of days There ain't no escaping natures rage And I've never seen an atheist pray Until the approaching of judgment day Buildings burning Pilgrims verming Children are serving Searching for earnings Old bill are lurking Circle the circuit City cameras are perving Don't park there if you ain't got a permit Murders occurring but low level crime is the type their concerned with Yeah with a microchip bill gates is a serpent in person You relied on emergency service 999 says a lot when you turn it The devil in disguise all loves been deserted I'm watching animosity spread like herpes I visualize alien crafts descending on earthlings And all h*mosapiens left in the dirt like worms when there squirming I smell petrol burning As some set on the end of days Capital city's burning in flames Ocean swept your possessions away Welcome to the end of days As some set on end of days There ain't no escaping natures rage And I've never seen an atheist pray Until the approaching of judgment day Insight into a world of decline Like Michelle Nostradammas mind A moment of peace is harder to find The thicker the skin the darker the mind ? accompany stars that are sent from the sky A lot of men are repenting tonight You wasted your life now wave it goodbye New world orders an anagram of now So we ain't got time to be standing around Devil's on your doorstep He's got you in a tight grip like a fore step thundering down