Apocalypse ft. Tim Wenske Lyrics

There are strangers in my house

They came like a plague

There is no place to hide

The apocalypse is now

Now

Lost in a desert full of dust and stones

I lie in a bed full of thorns

Hoping for the gunshots to become birds

Flying and dancing around us

There it comes the violent green sea

The stars from the sky will disappear

The tide is too high, the tide is too high to swim

The danger is near

We are only humans

Looking for salvation

But killing one and other

Will not take you to heaven

I could be your daughter

I could be your wife

I could be your sister

Praying for her life

There are strangers in my house

There are strangers in my house

There are strangers in my house

There are strangers in my house

Lost in a desert full of dust and stones

I lie in a bed full of thorns

Hoping for the gunshots to become birds

Flying and dancing around us

There it comes the violent green sea

The stars from the sky will disappear

The tide is too high, the tide is too high to swim

The danger is near

The apocalypse is now

The apocalypse is now

The tide is too high, the tide is too high to swim

The danger is near