Nostradamus

Two thousand years, from the birth of Christ,
 the day will come, for us to fight…

Who are we to rule this world,
 primitive minds the spoken word,
 Who are they to rule their fate,
 with eyes of coal and words of grey.

Two thousand years, from the birth of Christ,
 the day will come, for us to fight..
 The stars will move, and the earth will shake…

Now I sit at Nostradamus’ grave,
 what can we do to avoid that day,
 Your mind had eyes which I can’t see,
 what there is to come and what there is to be…

Two thousand years, from the birth of Christ,
 the day will come, for us to fight…
 The stars will move, and the earth will shake…

Words by: Nick Stephens
Music by: Nick Stephens and Mark Whittaker