After the Apocalypse - Aloan

Open my eyes the day after the apocalypse

I had expected something better from the apocalypse

Noon and still the same boredom, it’s the apocalypse

Still no ideals and no thrill,

it sleazy, sleazy, sleazy, sleazy, sleazy…

Ochre dawn has come

Winter’s feather’s glum

There’s no explosion, no fire, no judgment day

There’s still some human robots in a line who sway

Ochre dawn has come

Our lives go and on

Open my eyes on the very morning after the apocalypse

Expected fire, chaos or solar eclipse on the apocalypse

And then you call me on my cellphone and

you let me know you’re OK with the apocalypse

Well if my end is by your side,

then the ride is really worth it on the apocalypse

So in confusion end appears as an illusion

The world can stop just as long as we’re in fusion when my

Ochre dawn has come

Winter’s feather’s glum

There’s no explosion, no fire, no judgment day

There’s still some human robots in a line who sway

Ochre dawn has come

Our lives go and on

Common imagination through time across the nations

I still believe that you and I have reached a new dimension

I still feel my emotions go up and down and in all directions

You are my inspiration, my love my living mission

So tell my the world that they lied, our love is still hard

And we were not expecting the apocalypse to be quiet

So hold my hand 'cause at the end when we stop moving

We can keep our love in movement,

nothing will slow our self-improvement

Ochre dawn has come

Winter’s feather’s glum

Yo I’m curious, is this really serious

Or do we need an end to not fall into deliriousness

Feeding ourselves with answers that are making no sense

Well, every age with its stories, tales and mystical quests

That’s just how we put all our fears and doubts to rest

It’s the apocalypse, just witness it

There’s no explosion, no fire, no judgment day

There’s still some human robots in a line who sway

Ochre dawn has come

Our lives go and on