Out there a symbol hanging in the sky
A baleful eye on gilded wing
As a mass they turn to gods, distraught, and cry out "save us"
Fear stoked, the preachers, hear them sing
This is the blind leading the blind
Into the promise of salvation
This is the end of all your hopes and prayers
This is the hour, this is the time
Before the great awakening
This is the fire, this is the darkness, this is the end
Out there a symbol hanging in the sky
A baleful eye on gilded wing
As a mass they turn to gods, distraught, and cry out "save us"
Fear stoked, the preachers, hear them sing
This is the blind leading the blind
Into the promise of salvation
This is the end of all your hopes and prayers
This is the hour, this is the time
Before the great awakening
This is the fire, this is the darkness, this is the end
This is the blind leading the blind
Into the promise of salvation
This is the end of all your hopes and prayers
This is the hour, this is the time
Before the great awakening
This is the fire, this is the darkness, this is the end
This is the flame, this is the fury
Here the great deluge of humanity
This is the end of all their hopes and prayers
This is the blind leading the blind
Into the waiting arms of entropy
This is the fire, this is the darkness, this is the end
This is the time