Soft Apocalypse from SPELLS + RITUALS by Charming Disaster

Sirens wail
Everywhere
Don’t you worry worry baby

Power’s out
Twist and shout
Let’s have a party party baby

The lights have gone out
This is what we talked about
The sun’s turning red
Grab the things you’ve prepared

Get your coat
Time to go
You better hurry hurry baby

You know where
Meet me there Let’s have a party party baby

There are no more rules
We can start something new
A kingdom of two
Empty homes and swimming pools

There’s no help
Save yourself
Take what you can carry carry baby
Dance between
The dead machines
Let’s have a party party baby

This is no drill
It’s no dream, it’s all real
Close your eyes, make a wish
We’ve been waiting for this

Oh the end of the world’s
Not as bad as you’ve heard
Just a kiss on the lips
From a soft apocalypse

• Cabaret Rock
• Rock
• folk noir
• goth folk
• gothic folk
• indie rock
• Brooklyn