End of Days

You know this end of days, will be a lot of days
 Slow motion unfolding
 Every small explosion leaves a fallout
 There is dust there, in your footprints
 The expression on your face says that you've been cheated
 Well you've been cheated but not in the way that you think
 When the high and the might spread their wings
 Only shadowed things can grow in the shadows beneath
 You say you're bored of the fireworks
 Now you want to see the fire
 It isn't just yet, we have to trample
 Over each other, to reach air
 We will mix and mend when we have to
 We will celebrate when we can
 We could climb up there to the source of the river
 That runs through everything before it's gone
 But when the high and the might spread their wings
 Only shadowed things can grow in the shadows beneath
 We are bored of the fireworks
 We want to see the fire
 We're long past being careful
 Of what we wish for
 We can't go back to uninvent the wheels
 That we ride to find a place
 Like a punch thrown into space
 That needs a place to land
 A face to land, a face, a face
 This end of days, is gonna be a lot of days
 Slow motion unfolding
 They're running out of tickets for the two-minute hate
 The salespeople, they know every trick, click, click
 Turn on the tap and the bile keeps coming
 We will drown in the stuff long before it's too late
 And we are bored of the fireworks
 We want to see the fire
 We're long past being careful
 Of what we wish for