Terrorforming - Tom Adams, TOMA

Wake, The time for rest has gone,

The citizens arround you have all disappeared.

Walk, Go out in to the street,

The city is deserted, there’s nobody around,

To explain what has passed.

Fire, Exploding in the sky,

At night is when is dangerous,

You cannot see them come,

Run, Run blindly through the night,

The terror forming in you is slowly taking hold,

panicked thoughts rule you now.

All your light,

then your heart,

Will die.

A light,

In your heart,

Has gone out,

And you see,

That its over,

Over,

Over for you now.