Doomsday Serenade کے بول

We'll meet again, my dear, on Doomsday Pigs will be flying through the sky On the 12th of Never, at a quarter past Forever Stricken with the Rapture, we'll watch the world's demise We'll meet again, my dear, on Doomsday A hint of Armageddon fills the air Now that Hell has frozen over and the sun is growing colder We'll be drawing close cause there's no more time to spare We'll meet again, my dear, on Doomsday A shower full of frogs and toads But as bleak as it may be, Apocalyptic revelry Hand in hand, we'll tiptoe through the carcasses and bones The air's too thin to breathe on Doomsday At last we face The Reckoning And blood will fill the sea Cobwebs will cover you and me As flames engulf the remnants Of this grand catastrophe It's Doomsday It's Doomsday