had these dreams…every night…’bout the end of the world…said he saw it comin’…an apocalyptic manner…buildings crashin’ down…oceans roarin’…fires burnin’ in the mountains…a hundred years war…only the holy would survive…

and there was no food…shelves had been picked over…farmers stopped farmin’…animals had died off leavin’ nothin’ but skinny corpses…man couldn’t grow his own garden…ground was contaminated…

no water came outta faucets any more…just spurts of red blood…people were dyin’ of dehydration…some just ended their lives outta fear…outta fear…

and finally this great savior came…ridin’ a white horse from the heavens…hitched a ride with him…said he’d been waitin’…said he’d been waitin’…

had these dreams…everynight…’bout the end of the world…