Natasha Bedingfield

Open the gate

Feel the wind

Of devastation

Of desolation

Blows like the breath of a thousand vultures

Wheeling above your head



In Nomine Patris Et Filii Et Spiritus Sancti

You know it's coming

Nothing or no-one will save you now

Forsake your life

What's the use of waiting for a salvation?

Now it's too late



Did I do everything I wanted to do?

Did I forget something I could regret?

I know the end is near

I feel cold like ice

It's as if I was already dead

I know our time has come



Open the gate

Hear toll the knell

Kneel down

Pray the lords

Did you ever think about how will be

The end of the world?



It smells like death

It smells like past

Like two thousand years

Like millions of dead men

It smells like...

The end of the world