After the Apocalypse

Open my eyes the day after the apocalypse I had expected something better from the apocalypse Noon and still the same boredom, it's the apocalypse Still no ideals and no thrill It sleazy, sleazy, sleazy, sleazy, sleazy Ochre dawn has come Winter's feather's glum There's no explosion, no fire, no judgment day There's still some human robots in a line who sway Ochre dawn has come Our lives go and on Open my eyes on the very morning after the apocalypse Expected fire, chaos or solar eclipse on the apocalypse And then you call me on my cellphone and You let me know you're OK with the apocalypse Well if my end is by your side Then the ride is really worth it on the apocalypse So in confusion end appears as an illusion The world can stop just as long as we're in fusion when my Ochre dawn has come Winter's feather's glum There's no explosion, no fire, no judgment day There's still some human robots in a line who sway Ochre dawn has come Our lives go and on Common imagination through time across the nations I still believe that you and I have reached a new dimension I still feel my emotions go up and down and in all directions You are my inspiration, my love my living mission So tell my the world that they lied, our love is still hard And we were not expecting the apocalypse to be quiet So hold my hand 'cause at the end when we stop moving We can keep our love in movement Nothing will slow our self-improvement Ochre dawn has come Winter's feather's glum Yo I'm curious, is this really serious Or do we need an end to not fall into deliriousness Feeding ourselves with answers that are making no sense Well, every age with its stories, tales and mystical quests That's just how we put all our fears and doubts to rest It's the apocalypse, just witness it There's no explosion, no fire, no judgment day There's still some human robots in a line who sway Ochre dawn has come Our lives go and on