The Jakarta Club

Who could get out of here?
Out of this prison of fear
They know when the world will end
They wear tunics of white,
And sing a passing rite
And they want us to sing along.
They control all the ways
They know when it will end
They control all the ways
A meteor they said
A meteor they said
Oh! It won’t be late
A meteor they said
What’s in the water you drink?
Is it safe, do you think?
That man in a suit smiles somehow
Have we seen him before?
Or are we just paranoid?
They think it´s time we need to run now
They control all the ways
They know where it will end
They control all the ways
A meteor they said
A meteor they said
Oh! It won’t be late
A meteor they said