It was the end of the world last night
All these people scratching their heads wondering what the hell's going on
Flashes of light
And thunder in the sky
All your saints and your sinners
They were taken by the light

And it was such a beautiful way to die
All your friends and your lovers and your husbands and your wives

They were watching the news last night
All these people sitting around
Wondering how the hell they'd carry on
Old people in beds
And babies startin'to cry
All your banks and your churches
They were taken by the fire

And it was such a beautiful way to die
All your friends and your lovers and your husbands and your wives

We were packing our bags last night
For the road trip of our lives, chips and soda and some pies
Guns at our hips
We had gods on our side
Though the trees and the houses
They were taken by the tide

And it was such a beautiful way to die
All your friends and your lovers and your husbands and your wives

 

(Words by Brian Koh and Ave Chan.)