I should've saw the signs, 

Before they came alive,

But now the world's alight. 

Now the world's in ashes, 

It's tragic, 

But maybe we have chances,

 To make it right. 

They spelled in front of me, 

The signs, 

Of what would come to be, 

Of what I couldn't leave behind. 

But now I'm paying dearly. 

It's kind of eerie, 

The night. 

Now there's only the fight. 

Now the world is in ashes, 

It's tragic.

But maybe we have chances,

To make it right. 

The signs,

They were spelled so high,

I could've seen, 

The sky.

Oh the signs.