When we’re wondering what to do
Apocalypses come right through
The flames are high, the floods are too
From this world I thought I knew
This natural world that brought me you
Fires flood tsunamis quake
What a difference apocalypse makes
When we’re wondering where to turn
Apocalypses make us learn
The sky it burns, the blackbirds cry
In this world where I will die
This natural world, we all must die
Fires flood tsunamis quake
What a difference apocalypse makes