Lyrics of Empty Heaven – End Times!

I tilt my head above, I tilt my head below:
nothing is the way it looked a half an hour ago
The sky is molten, it’s cracking open
Terror in the aughts, Satan in the 80s,
nothing is comparing to the scariness of lately
Unearthly forces, and four sick horses

The physical world now seems bizarre
Get in the car, get in the car
Sing to the end of my repertoire
Get in the car, get out of the car, get out of the car

End times, end times,
we’re running faster, we’re running to
end times, end times
We’re running faster, but running out of time
End times

I acted like a king, stood atop a mountain,
convinced I had a kingdom that had somehow reached the 1000s
Now I’m laughing…I’m not laughing
The power was a needle in my arm; I pulled it out too quick
I thought that I felt better, but now everyone is sick
I’m so confused; it’s an embarrassing blues
The art in this is lost, the words are counterfeit
I hope a real poet’s getting something out of it
’cause I’ve got nothing

I wanna go deeper, but sleep instead
Stay in bed, stay in bed
But all of the neon signs I’ve read say:
“Get out of bed! Get out of bed! Get out of bed!”

End times, end times,
we’re running faster, we’re running to
end times, end times
We’re running faster, but running out of time
End times, end times

Close my eyes for 10 seconds while I’m riding my bike;
it’s a scary that I like, a scary that I like
You look at me as if you know I spent the day alone
How could you have known? How could you have known?
You thought that the visions would go away!
Ha ha ha! Hey hey hey!
Ha ha ha! Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey!

End times, end times,
we’re running faster, we’re running to
end times, end times
We’re running faster, but running out of time
End times, end times