Hold on you dont have much time

find a nosebleed seat when the worlds collide

cause there's something coming from outer space

and i've got everything bet on the ace of spades


harmageddon its the end of time

say your last haiku and make shure it rhymes

cause while nuclear winter makes your volvo rust

you'll be spending forever as a handful of dust


chorus

Harmageddon its a soathing oil

you get a green glowing dinner and a pocket of soil

and if you close your eyescause you had to much

you've seen nothing but the creatures that are eager to touch

and if you turn your face to the scorching sun

you wont be spending your life at the barrel of a gun


harmageddon its a desert land


cool down you dont have a clue

about things evolving and eating you

but when the night is glowing in the color of snot

you can run with the extra pair of legs you got


end of time there's not much to tell 

you get a one way ticket to the depths of hell

and while nuclear waste makes a stain on your shirt

you'll be spending forever as a handful of dirt