all's been said that was to say
the colours all have turned to grey
the new day arrives stillborn
'cause today is doomsday morn
fears are weighing heavily
of looming possibilities
of dashed hopes and shattered dreams
the will to live 's run out of steam
and we prey to our Gods
with their thousand names
we are so shaken
we've stopped playing games
many wish that they were never born
'cause today is doomsday morn
we've laid waste to fertile lands
our industry got out of hand
all countries now are paralysed
no options left to euphemise
and we prey to our Gods
with their thousand names
we are so shaken
we've stopped playing games
many wish that they were never born
'cause today is doomsday morn
and we prey to the God
with his thousand names
we are so shaken
we've stopped playing games
many wish that they were never born
'cause today is doomsday morn
