A5 E5 A5 Armageddon time is coming soon. A5 E5 A5 The fires will turn us all into dust. G5 G5 And we will be judged one last time. A5 E5 A5 You, your son, and me. The days will turn black you soon will see Soon we'll all be swinging from that tree Pray your neck breaks when the rope is tossed Pray your mother isn't there to see D5 A5 E5 A5 oooooh oooohhh woa is me... D5 A5 E5 A5 The state has put a date on me. We will all be standing in a row Fires of death chewing at our shoes And we'll all be wearing navy blue All out earthly goods we'll also lose oooooh oooohhh woa is me... The state has put a date on me. Armageddon time is coming soon. The fires will turn us all into dust. And we will be judged one last time. You, your son, and me. oooooh oooohhh woa is me... The state has put a date on me. oooooh oooohhh woa is me... The state has put a date on me.
