The fires in the city are consuming the human life,
Stages are burned out beneath the stars,
Nobody's there.
The two of them are wondering in the deserted streets,
The cats and the dogs follow their trail,
It's a sight.

It's Judgment day,
No place to hide.
They are the messengers from above,
Trying to change us all.

The eyes of greed and loathing can't see the truth,
And that's left are the ruins of a distant hope,
Nobody cares.
The two of them are singing in the streets,
Maybe there's hope to give tho those who lost it,
One hope of the doomed.

It's judgement day,
Let's all break away.
They are teaching new ways,
Not that someone even cares,
It's the final conflict
Of mind over matter.

Evengeful-fire erupts in dying eyes,
Rain floods the dirty streets,
Words of lies and deciet,
All is out and free and with no supervision,
The fire's cosuming the human soul.

It's judgement day,
Cries of regrets filled the vacuum of this town,
For they realized (too late) that it's their fault,
They did all they could,
It's time to give up
and let those from above to sentence us...
It's the final conflict
Of mind over matter.

Fire
Rain
Mind
Soul