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
