Lyrics: Prophecies (Almost Over)
Album: Motograter
Artist: Motograter
 

I saw a black cloud above the forest!
Second rate therapy… Everybody’s crazy!
Housewives, onion rings, A.O.L. and crashing planes!
Bombshells, nitro, anything that you can throw!
Slave camps, last dance, billion dollar mishaps!?!
SOMEONE TELL THEM IT’S ALMOST OVER!!
SOMETHING TELLS ME IT’S ALMOST OVER!!
Crashing down, into a ball of flames!
I saw a missle filled with frightened people!
Cost us all!
Little imperfections cost us all!
Psychos, weirdos, percocet and morphine
Taxes on the lotto, waters gotten filthy
new plague, getting paid, everyone is guilty
Wiping clean till nothing else remained!!!
SOMETHING TELLS ME IT’S ALMOST OVER!
SOMEONE TELL THEM IT’S ALMOST OVER!!!!!
Monstrous, what we’ve become! Space waste ! Brain dumb!
Nostradomus… Prophecies! Warfare!! ENEMYS!!!! ENEMYS!!!! ENEMYS!!!!