the streets are crying out
for a change [bad word] about
we’ve finally worn out
our [bad word] we plague the cities with disease
we breed too many mouths to feed
it’s no surprise I’d like to see... it all wash away

so let the storm rage on
with infinite power
and I’ll stand strong just counting the hours
like nothing’s wrong
while the city’s devoured
the storm rolls on
in these final hours

It’s too late despite our regret
we deserve everything we get
I can’t wait for the rain
I invite the earthquakes and hurricanes
I live for moments just like this
where the [bad word] down
and the chaos hits
there’s nothing like an apocalypse
to open your eyes
 [bad word] 

And i don’t care if i watch the ocean swallow  everything
I [bad word] the change
Im so sick of [bad word] ignorance
Don’t care who survives
cuz i’ll be fine
 [bad word] 

so let the storm rage on
with infinite power
and I’ll stand
strong just counting the hours
like nothing’s wrong
while the city’s
devoured
the storm rolls on
in these final hours... in these finals hours
just let the storm keep raging on and on... on and on... its rages on
and on in these final hours