Tick Tock

Cthulhu is sleeping and he's dreaming of revenge
 And when he wakes up, our world will end
 And a new one, a darker one will begin
 The sky is crying, it's raining blood
 And the rivers will rise, the rivers will flood
 And everything we love will be washed away
 The mountains of trash they're piling up
 They're growing higher towards the sun
 When they reach it they'll catch fire and we will burn
 The ocean is filled with terrible things
 And a monster will rise from its depths one day
 And take us in its arms under the waves
 What are you gonna do to stop it?
 What are you gonna do before you die?
 Are you hoping for a hero, are you wishing for some luck?
 Is your head down in the sand too afraid to bring it up?
 Or are you just throwing logs onto the fire?
 Are you gouging out your eyes so you can't see?
 Are you locked inside your room always staring at a screen?
 Are you telling yourself it can't be as bad as it seems?
 No it's not, it's so much worse
 And the only question is: what's gonna get us first?
 You can hope and you can pray that these things all go away
 But they will catch up with us one day
 Yes they will catch up with us one day