Can you hear it.
It's not a war they said
Can you smell it?
It's just a change instead

Do you feel peaucier?
With your very mundane hate
You feel concerned about safety
But the plague is set to desecrate

Oh, Total Eclipe, came for Our Sun
He's dead our Son
(he's dead)

Oh, Total Eclipse, end of the run
Dead Europa
(you're dead)

You think God's a square
No religion they said
Trying to hide the scare
Of what's coming ahead

Can't you feel it in the air?
It is freedom they said
And you are too dead to care
About this final spread