The end of the world’s not coming – it’s here. Our place on this Earth is facing its doom. We’re looking ahead though nothing is clear. The people react with panic and fear. They flail and they wail and sink into gloom. The end of the world’s not coming – it’s here. Bereft of the gadgets and toys we’ve held dear, all of the stuff we’ve just had to consume. We’re looking ahead though nothing is clear. With biblical plagues that spread far and near, our way of life crumbles into its tomb. The end of the world’s not coming – it’s here. It’s futile to turn and look to the rear. Instead let us birth a world of Earth’s womb. We’re looking ahead though nothing is clear. But hark, way out there! A light doth appear! It shines on the growth of a tender new bloom. The end of the world’s not coming – it’s here. We’re looking ahead though nothing is clear.