This flock o' birds ain't up to no good
Gonna pluck out your eyes, use your brains for food
Cos you burned their homes, and you chopped their woods
Now they're on the war path and they're out for blood
And the wild folk too, angry animals are coming
Gonna rip off your limbs, gonna gouge out your stomach
You can run, and you can hide, you can stand and try to fight
But it's too late, you done it, you snuffed out the light
Your time has come
And you brought it on
Now the end is nigh
And you all gonna die... Even if
You can sing all you wanna, holler help real loud
Cos the writing's on the wall and it reads purty bad
Says you all done wrong, and your time has come
Winged agents of the Lord, are here to blot out the sun
Stand up or fall down, kneel, pray, o' kiss the ground
It don't matter what you say, all you sinners gotta pay
And when the rivers turned red, and the earth is scored and dead
And the oceans done rised, purged and put out yo' fires
Oh your time has come
And you brought, brought it on
Now the end is nigh
And you all gonna die... Even with
Those bunkers in the ground, can't save your soul
And your ships on the seas, can't resist the whirlpool
The bombers in the clouds, can't stop the bell toll
Cos its mother out to get you and she's unstoppable
The darkness and the stars they'll forget you was here
In a heartbeat, in a decade, in a million years
What's that you say? 'Is there really no hope?'
Well I'm afraid, boys and girls, the answer is: nope
So your time has come
And you brought, you brought it on
Now the end is nigh
And you all, you all gonna die