History repeats itself

Verse

This ain’t nineteen twenty-nine.

the writings on the wall.

Grab yourself a parachute.

The skies about to fall.

Verse

War is the vortex.

The deadly spider web.;

The quicksand of hatred

That governments have bred.

Chorus

History repeats itself

Like the cycles of the moon.

Better be prepared my friends

Disasters coming soon.

Verse

Inflation is the fire

Consuming what you earn

But with their plastic credit cards

They’ve got a lot of cash to burn.

Verse

Debt is the anchor.

Credit is the chain.

When the bubble breaks

They’ll drag you down the drain.

Chorus

History repeats itself

Like the cycles of the moon.

Better be prepared my friends

Disasters coming soon.

Verse

This ain’t nineteen thirty-nine

the writings on the wall.

For the faith of Allah

They’ll sacrifice it all.

Verse

Greed is the motivator.

Conquest is the prize.

Religion is the atom bomb

Mankind must survive.

Chorus

History repeats itself

Like the cycles of the moon.

Better be prepared my friends

Disasters coming soon.

Verse

This ain’t nineteen ninety- nine

Two thousands come and gone.

Even Nostradamus

Sometimes got it wrong.

Knowledge is the harvest

Using it is key.

What is meant to be

Is our new reality.

Chorus

History repeats itself

Like the cycles of the moon.

Better be prepared my friends

Disasters coming soon.