D.L.G.

And the whole sky will open up
It won't be a normal day
After all, everything arrives
Always somehow
The prophecies come true
Apocalypse from below
A love tsunami
Party in the street
An endless orgasm
Resurrection day

And it will be, and it will be a fire, a flash
A lightning, moving, a storm
An infinite music
And it will be, and it will be a fire, a flash
A lightning, moving, a storm
An infinite music
Black working animal
The moon roars for you
Tired son, we watch you
But we don't love you
You carry all the pain
People from all sides
God's friendly winds
Load your weapons
Even if it's just load them with desire
And throw your love to the sky

And it will be, and it will be a fire, a flash
A lightning, moving, a storm
An infinite music
And it will be, and it will be a fire, a flash
A lightning, moving, a storm
An infinite music