we’ll meet again my dear on doomsday pigs will be flying through the sky upon the twelfth of never at a quarter past forever stricken with the rapture we will watch the world’s demise
we’ll meet again my dear on doomsday a hint of Armageddon fills the air now that hell has frozen over and the sun is growing colder we’ll be drawing closer cause there’s no more time to spare
we’ll meet again my dear on doomsday a showerfall of frogs and toads but as bleak as it may be apocalyptic reverie hand in hand we’ll tiptoe through the carcasses and bones
the air’s too thin to breathe on doomsday and at last we face the reckoning and blood will fill the sea cobwebs will cover you and me as flames engulf the remnants of this grand catastrophe
it’s doomsdayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.