Vonzeles: Music
End Of Days
(Vonzeles)
End of Days
When the skies turn black from the bombs attack
And all the youth they don’t want to fight back
Tears are falling when you get the calls
That say your sons are coming home in body bags
Money is burning while the governments earning and spending it behind your backs
Well this is our future there’s no turning back, there’s no turning back
Chorus
Living in the End of Days, It finds us walking in a deadly haze
Living in the End of Days, while were waiting for someone to save us
Love and knowledge it could pave our way, when were living in the End of Days
Living in the End of Days, its kind hard to tell the children everything is okay
Post Chorus:
Little Bobby everything is okay
Little Suzie everything is okay
When the sides are chosen and the bombs are broken hate seems to breed a new child
There’s barely any hope left if we don’t keep it in check and society is left in a wreck
Leave the poor behind and let the rich ones shine, and in between let there be a fat line
Money shouldn’t matter one idea we need to shatter if we ever want back the power
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Bridge:
Hear the sirens call as one by the nations fall
Our mistakes come back to haunt us
Riots in the streets because the teachers didn’t teach
We are slaves singing in hells choir
Tears will fall from our eyes as death rains from our skies
Created our own demise, make a run for the money as the world dies
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