The book of the apocalypse is just Armageddon 
It’s that feeling you get when you’re at a wedding
Like somebody’s dropped a stone
Into the ocean of all alone
And it’s just revelation
Do you flick the tv station
When you get bored
Do you hoard
All you have for tomorrow’s days
Keeping wilderness at bay
I’m your garden grown
Is there more than just what’s shown
Coz I can feel the shackles clasp
Like Cleopatra and an asp
To bite (some poison dart)
I sure as hell want no part
Of that broken bargain
And all the jargon
Leads back to the same old thing
What is it that you ring
When you put a gold band on
Is it simply a plan that’s gone
Out of my purveyance
It’s like someone at a seance 
Saying they don’t have time
But I’ve oceans of it and it’s all mine
Some eternity bound
You know it when you hear the sound
And it’s freedom to these wings
The god of love simply sings
When he hears my name
If I’m different it’s coz you’re all the same