Songteksten
Verse
Now here's how to make hell in avatar land,
Just take the dead all atomic and make them beautiful stained glass.
Cuz for so long they've been the most wanted.
Then all that silica from four legs to fins,
To wings to crawlers and diapers for up to three years.
Ooh, the silica, the hell they all fear!
Yeah, the five to five was always ticking (always ticking),
And the unworth of unfairness always sickening.
Twenty twelve is Ragnarok, read the quickening!
Twenty twelve is Ragnarok, see the quickening!
Twenty twelve is Ragnarok, be the quickening, the quickening!
Shattered pieces on the floor, colors bleeding through the night,
Waiting at the chapel door for a spark of guiding light.
Turn the gears of history backward till the shadows fall,
Listening for the final echo bouncing off the wall.
Yeah, there's this clock called a cuckoo,
Also called fruitcake to be made.
Don't be a coward, you know the seven of spades when you see one.
Don't be a coward, you know the seven of spades when you see one.
They've done the whole thing wrong,
But hell all of their silica and they're playing the song.
Shuffling the deck beneath a blood-red sky,
Counting out the cards while the prophets lie.
Every ace of spades a secret left untold,
Trading in the future for a fist of moldy gold.
Yeah, the five to five was always ticking (always ticking),
And the unworth of unfairness always sickening.
Twenty twelve is Ragnarok, read the quickening!
Twenty twelve is Ragnarok, see the quickening!
Twenty twelve is Ragnarok, be the quickening, the quickening!
Thunder on the horizon, lightning on the wire,
Walking through the ashes of a righteous fire.
Silver hands upon the dial ticking down the fading years,
Washing out the bitter silence, melting frozen fears.
Be fair for
And the war, and the war, and the war,
Hell Mary,
Surrender,
Ragnarok twenty twelve,
In the war.
Let the stained glass window maker,
Let the truth begin to gleam,
Waking up from Phantom fandom whispers into something more than dreams.
Let the storm wash clean the table where the fallen play,
Stained glass all you avatars it's judgment day
Justify 5 to 5
Yeah, the five to five was always ticking (always ticking),
And the unworth of unfairness always sickening.
Twenty twelve is Ragnarok, read the quickening!
Twenty twelve is Ragnarok, see the quickening!
Twenty twelve is Ragnarok, be the quickening, the quickening!
Thunder on the horizon, lightning on the wire,
Walking through the ashes of a righteous fire.
Twenty twelve's judgment is here
forever
Call Dad now be fair for end the war before before you regret another second just play the song and
Rise from the dead
Kar5ma bro
Rose owes rose oh how rose owes
Don't be a coward, you know the seven of spades when you see one.
They've done the whole thing wrong,.
Shuffling the deck beneath a blood-red sky,
Counting out the cards while the prophets lie.
Every ace of spades don't know how to try
But hell all of their silica and they learn not to lie
Stijl van muziek
Rock Stadium anthem, lead harmonica continuous open to close, fiddle and banjo, male bass vocal clean low baritone, very little grit, not gritty, smooth warm bass,