Sifting through apocalypse
  All I want's to catch a glimpse
  Just another broken day
  My whole world's gone away
  I feel the ceilings coming down
  I atch the deadmen run around
  Trying hard to chnage the course
  'cuase they know what's best for us
  Your whole world's coming down
  Close to the bottom-close to the sound
  Your whole world's let me down
  Drag me down to the under ground
  Sifting through apocalypse
  Already new it would come to this
  Just another game to play
  How mnay ways have I got to play
  Hear them running faster now
  They wear the hoove's of Satan's crowd
  You came to visit for just one day
  But now that you're here-
  You're here to stay