Anxiety
Is building up
I cannot see but you and quilt behind my bluff

The page keeps turning
behind my back
The controversy is but mind's raging attack

It's here, It's here, It's here
The end of the world is here.

Our equity
At last, ran out
I'm at the mercy of a clerk who's full of doubt

The fall will be
a sight to see
Whatever it may be it's going to set it free

A line has been drawn
Between good and bad
But it is worthless as there are no souls to stand

It's here, It's here, It's here
The end of the world is here.