I've got two tickets to the end of the world and it's Armageddon We're one million miles away, but it's the end of everything you've ever known From outer space we paint catastrophe in a red sky, with missiles swarming down like flies Regeneration of human trace, with every stroke acrylic-demise, final goodbye I've got two tickets to the end of the world and it's Armageddon We're one million miles away, but it's the end of everything you've ever known Earth is my canvas, darkness applied, with lack of colour as tone collides From the edge of the universe life unfolds like a blast in the month of July,'65 I've got two tickets to the end of the world and it's Armageddon We're one million miles away, but it's the end of everything you've ever known Brush-strokes define the world, as the nightsky unfurls You sit right at my side as the amendment's bride When everything is still and the outline is fulfilled We begin again my dear, from the stratosphere I've got two tickets to the end of the world and it's Armageddon We're one million miles away, but it's the end of everything you've ever known The bride of the last day, one million miles away One million, one million Armageddon I've got two tickets to the end of the world and it's Armageddon