Stupid you are And went to far We know, how human race will die Big flaming sword of doom will split the sky
Will be too late To change your fate And there will be nowhere to run In July of Two Thousand Sixty-One
In the sky you will see Prophet of the end You will know it's the time For the human race to bend
I will tell you where we are from There will be no time left to cry When prophet of the end will come Earth will die
But you still have time to change your fate What will happen, depends of you You need to forget about your hate You have to
To give you earth It was a mistake So wonderful was our aim From Zeta Reticuli we here came
Now I will leave Better believe: We're no demons, we're creators Of foolish human race inventors
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