There's people out there that say I'm no good

'Cause I don't believe the things that I should

And when the final conflict comes, I'll be so sorry I did wrong

And hope and pray that our Lord God will think I'm good

Countries manufacture bombs and guns

To kill your brother for something that he hasn't even done

Smog is ruining my lungs

But they aren't sorry they've done wrong

They hide behind their lies, they're helping everyone

In the end, the good will go to heaven up above

The bad shall perish in the depths of hell

How could hell be any worse?

Life alone is such a curse

Fuck Armageddon, this is hell

Fuck Armageddon, this is hell

Fuck Armageddon, this is hell

We're living in the denouement

Of the battle's gripping awe

So what's the use of being good to satisfy them all?

How could hell be any worse?

Life alone is such a curse

Fuck Armageddon, this is hell

Fuck Armageddon, this is hell (it's hell)

Fuck Armageddon, this is hell (it's hell! It's hell! Hell! Hell! Hell! Hell! It's hell!)

Fuck Armageddon, this is hell

Fuck Armageddon, this is hell