Otherside

When I was little When I was young My mother told me The end begun It's starts with earthquakes A midnight sun Gotta be ready To drop the bomb so long And they'll be few The angels trump Our bodies lifted up I can't believe it A summer end time Looking at the outside Our time has come We can't die slowly Son not this time Stars fall from skies Moon blood red Ourselves chosen To the other side And the end of the days To the other side When I was little We had to run To Arizona From Babylon A distant thunder A fatal sun God will be ready Thy will is done Son not this time Stars fall from skies Moon blood red Ourselves chosen We can always babble but this can hurt a little Packing up our lives but this time Running in the shadows Hiding in the middle This can be your end But not mine not mine Not mine To the other side And the end of the days To the other side And the end of To the other side And the end of the days To the other side