A funeral procession encircles the globe, reflecting the tragic signs
How black is the planet in 2001, we burn the electric sun
Monsieur Nostradamus, a king or a clown, but still he wrote history
Our age has been written, foreseen and foretold
God knows we've been awaiting... the Old
Is this a new dawn then? - No it is the beginning of the end
See birds fall from the skies
I've seen it in New York, Paris and in Rome
It all seems so crystal clear now - Doom