The Golden Age - Your Demise
We dress in black,
black shoes,
black coat, black hat.
The end is coming,
but not as you know it,
Not the apocalypse,
not the second coming,
it's a golden something...
Ear to the ground
you can hear the humming,
so grab your loved ones,
cos no one is safe.
forever bitch,
it's coming down on you.
Love is dead
and there is no heart
around your city.
Love is dead
and there is no heart
around your fucking city.
The golden age is coming
and there's nothing you can do,
Everything you heard
is now coming true.
The golden age is coming
and there's nothing you can do.
forever bitch,
it's coming down on you.
it's coming down on you.
Rising up to the sky
with our heads up high.
Watch the skies
turn from black to gold,
forever cold.