On that day God's thunder will shake us awake On that day our breakfast will sit on the plate On that day tomorrow becomes just a word On that day the ticking of doom will be heard The hour of endings, the moment of fate Nostradamus have mercy, our children still grow Nostradamus spare us, the dates we don't want to know I refuse to hear it, I turn away now I don't want those numbers to haunt my brow These dates of yours, I beg you don't show These dates of yours, just let them go On that day we'll turn to the ones that we love On that day we'll pray to the heavens above On that day the sky will burn crimson and bright On that day the seas will rise up in their might The time of judgment, the final light The ancient warnings carved in stone The whispered secrets we've always known We race through life with blinded eyes While destiny's clock relentlessly flies Nostradamus have mercy, our children still grow Nostradamus spare us, the dates we don't want to know I refuse to hear it, I turn away now I don't want those numbers to haunt my brow These dates of yours, I beg you don't show These dates of yours, just let them go On that day the mountains will fall to the ground On that day our cities will make no more sound On that day all hatred will finally cease On that day we'll know what it means to find peace The final hour, when time is released Nostradamus have mercy, our children still grow Nostradamus spare us, the dates we don't want to know I refuse to hear it, I turn away now I don't want those numbers to haunt my brow These dates of yours, I beg you don't show These dates of yours, just let them go These dates of yours, I never want to know...