The end's not near    It's here    Alleluia    Spread the cheer    And watch the millenarians    Throw a party for a thousand years       You won't see the pious praying    They'll be too busy flaying    All the martyrs with better ways    To stop the world decaying       If you call me I won't be home    I'm hiding from the kingdom come    They can't see everything on earth    With the satellites and the roving drones       This is why hell is underground    Like a reclaimed bad part of town    We don't want to lose our souls    We're the saints who don't want to be found