Listen close; you'll hear the bells have tolled
Nothing left but faith and rotting mold
And the world starts fading
As the sun goes home
This is insane, but I'm just saying
That the end is near
Tick tock
Time is running out
Tick tock
Time is running out
Get yourself into the night
And make sure you're out of sight
Listen close; the silence of their minds
Nothing's left; according to design
And the world starts crying
As the sun goes home
This is insane, but I'm just saying
That the end is near
Tick tock
Time is running out
Tick tock
Time is running out
Get yourself into the night
And make sure you're out of sight
Get yourself into the night
And make sure you're out of sight
Time is running out
Get yourself into the night
Time is running out
And make sure you're out of sight