| Here I’m standing on the cliffs alone |
| Shivering waiting for the storm |
| Cross the horizon I see it building up |
| A beast about to take its form |
| It tears my clothes my gear |
| And now its here |
| Na nana nana nana, nana nana nana, nana nana, A ringtingting |
| Na nana nana nana, nana nana nana, nana nana, A ringtingting |
| Na nana nana nana, nana nana nana, nana nana, A ringtingting |
| Na nana nana nana, nana nana nana, nana nana, Om papa om papa |
| Here I’m standing on the railroad tracks |
| Smoking waiting for the train |
| The rails they whisper what is soon to be |
| Things will never be the same |
| A shiver up my spine |
| It’s right on time |
| Na nana nana nana, nana nana nana, nana nana, A ringtingting |
| Na nana nana nana, nana nana nana, nana nana, A ringtingting |
| Na nana nana nana, nana nana nana, nana nana, A ringtingting |
| Na nana nana nana, nana nana nana, nana nana, Om papa om papa |
| CHRAAAAA CHRAAA CHRAAAA |
| Na nana nana nana, nana nana nana, nana nana, A ringtingting |
| Na nana nana nana, nana nana nana, nana nana, A ringtingting |
| Na nana nana nana, nana nana nana, nana nana, A ringtingting |
| Na nana nana nana, nana nana nana, nana nana, Om papa om papa |