So it came to pass in the ancient days of immortality There would come a great flood such as the world had never seen There was pandemonium in the cities and streets the whole world around Men, women, and children were crushed in the race for higher ground Fly together holy men and kings Fly Godspeed on golden wings But holy men and kings would die In the year Twenty Twenty Five At first the people laughed with scorn at the prophet's claim Men of faith remained in wait for the rapture that never came A rushing wall of water so high to cleanse the world of sin For the few survivors there was little choice but to begin again Fly together common men and kings Fly full speed on frantic wings But common men and kings they died In the year Twenty Twenty Five Fly together holy men and kings Fly Godspeed on golden wings Fly But holy men and kings would die Common men and kings they died In the year Twenty Twenty Five