When I Grow Old

Eventually there'll come a time,

When skies are dark and grey,

Bombs exploding give the sign,

We've come to our last day,

To see the fear in your love's face,

Makes you walk the night,

It's time we all accept our fate,

It's frivolous to fight,

The horror has not stricken me,

I knew this day would come,

What happens is unheavenly,

Satan's work is done.