When hell freezes and heaven burns,
When mountains tumble and Earth ceases to turn,
Where will you stand?
When the oceans rise and wind roars,
When the walls tumble and each breath is war,
What will you do?
When madness descends and chaos reigns,
When the plight of man cannot remain,
How will you leave?
When the ground rolls and splits underfoot,
The forests and cities burn, covered with soot,
Will you run?
When screams can be heard under the falling sky
And the whole world looks out from dead-man’s eyes,
Who will you be?