Nostradamus - Meanstreak

In the days of ancient mystery was a man who saw through dreams

The legions marching one by one to the sound of the keepers drum

The future so plain to see mankind’s destiny

Look away

Grains of sand are sifting one by one in time the damage will be done

Shocking tales will be sung

Misery was spread by land, Nostradamus had the sleight of hand

To cure his city from the plague, stop his people from an early grave

The power of mind revealed, the fate of the country sealed

Look away

Things are never as a they seem

A cloudy vision of a dream

Do you see what I see?

Will we find a new resting place

Mankind left without a trace

Time after time and again we hear what it’s like to live in fear

Existing actions seem to mime past and present political crimes

We must succeed to infiltrate cut the fuse of the government red tape

Look away

Grains of sand are sifting one by one in time the damage will be done

Shocking tales will be sung

In the days of ancient prophecy there was a man who saw through dreams

Manmade mountains would crumble and fall judgment day will kill us all

No time to cure our actions wrong we must follow our fate along

Look away

Things are never as they seem

A cloudy vision of a dream

Do you see what I see?