Rapture

Book a place at the after party
With the high and mighty
With the holy rollers
Gotta save your soul cause
Gabriel has got his
Armour on he's got his
Flaming sword prepared to
Do the Lord's work it's the

End of everything
Angels beat their wings
Cleansing fire and death
Better save your breath, hail the Second Son
When the Rapture comes

Take a seat at the victors' table
While you are able to
Buy yourself safe passage
Give us your assets
Jesus loves it best when
You divest yourself of
All that useless cash to
Let you pass into the

Kingdom of the sky
While those sinners fry
Look who's laughing now
Nearly had a cow, hail the Second Son
When the Rapture comes

Back a team, show me your commitment
Before the worlds end
If you pick the right side
You could still avoid the genocide
When the holy throng
Come down to get it on
Make sure you're devoted
And your ass is teflon coated
Don't be stupid, come and join us
Christian soldiers marching to the

End of everything
Angels beat their wings
Cleansing fire and death
Better save your breath, hail the Second Son
When the Rapture comes