Armadas

Armadas coming on the water
There's a doomswarm on the sky
And we'll all be cannon fodder
We're surviving just to die

And there are jitters in the trenches
And you're crawling on my skin
Cold sweat, cold blood, cold stenches
We are dying just to win

Seems we're livin' in a weird time
We got a reason to be terrified
Where psychos occupy the airtime
And even heroin is gentrified

And we'll all be taxi drivers
Talk to mirrors in the night
Feel like the last survivors
When the rain has made it right

Black moon on the horizon
And a werewolf in your room
Coins, notes and credit cards
And the sky gets dark at noon

Seems we're living in a weird time
We got a reason to be out of control
When everything gets dead and quiet
And the thunder starts to roll

We all got the reason (hoo-hoo)
We got the reason to scream (oh, yeah)
Feels like this whole world (hoo-hoo)
Is coming apart at the seams (oh, yeah)
We all got the reason more
'Cause it feels like this world is about to fall

You can see it in the treeline
There are movement on the flanks
And they're moving kinda feline
Painted faces have gone blank

And we soon are all forgotten
Put to rest and sanctified
Make a simple shroud of cotton
And the rest is classified

And there are faces made of nothing
And a lion on the loose
And a flood is washing down the streets
And your hands are turning blue

Armadas coming on the water
Time to grab your shit and run
There are bad men in the palace
And you're looking at the barrel of a gun

Yeah, we were livin' in a weird time
We had a reason to be terrified
When psychos occupy the airtime
And even heroin was gentrified