| Every few thousand years | |
| Come true man's greatest fears | |
| All the living things | |
| Mother nature brings - to tears | |
| When the bombs are bursting in the air | |
| And the rockets are making that red glare | |
| I'm heading down | |
| Down to that good hope town - where the weather's fair | |
| So why don't you come away | |
| With me my love | |
| We'll do what it takes | |
| I'll keep you safe | |
| Why don't you stay by me | |
| And when the time comes | |
| We'll escape | |
| When the big one finally hit's LA | |
| When Yellowstone has it's day | |
| We're heading to the southern tip | |
| On a plane or on a ship | |
| We'll do what it takes - we'll find a way | |
| And if that cloud forms up above | |
| No sign anywhere of a dove | |
| There'll be no reason left to stay | |
| We'll try and live another day | |
| In a place where there's still love |