I'm going to see you at the end of the world
When it comes round, it comes round
At the rapture I'll be dancing in a twirl
Spinning round, spinning round
God's breath ain't a breeze
It's a red hot burning wind
It tears off the skin of everyone who's sinned
When time has come to an end
And when The Horsemen take the call
And ride on down, ride on down
When all the kings and their kingdoms fall
Down to the ground, to the ground
The Word is a scream
Ringing out across the land
Hear the angels' bells ring
Ring a ding ding....
When it rains that holy fire
I'll watch the world become a funeral pyre
As I raise up into the sky
and I drift higher and higher and higher
I'm going to tap dance through them Pearly Gates
I'm going to sing in the promised land
I'm going to kneel down by The Lord Himself
I'm going to take Him by the hand
And we'll go dancing cheek to cheek
Fuck the weak, swing by the meek
It's just you and me lord
The bold and the free, lord
The subject and thee, lord
The angels sing for me lord
