("Tonight the cataclysm is going to begin.") You could tackle the trainer then run for two days through the end of all ghettos, a junkyard in the rain She appears in a hail of carbon and steam with a hissing of brakes and a fire-alarm scream CHORUS: Let me in, let me in, let me in oh please--1,000,000%, 1,000,000% And you cannot escape her--no creator! And you love and you hate her--no creator! and you should have [...]--no creator! You're no f**in' saviour--no creator!--CHORUS ("Oh, dear, what a mess.") It's the [...] disaster, run faster and faster Run, run, run! Let me in, let me in... ("What a little who*e you are!") ("Oh, my god.") ("Can I piss on your friend?") The new day dawns and another one spawns The new day dawns and another one spawns [...?] ("The herald of the new age!")