Long Gone

If you can hear Get ready If you can stand Get steady If you're on land You'd better climb to higher ground It doesn't give a warning You could be ill or mourning When it arrives Be very sure you're not around Time is long gone Time is long gone Time is long gone Time is long gone They call him flat top and they shoot coca cola and I Just can't believe they're fine with Standing in the fire I'll keep on shouting Over Their whatabouting Over Their threat of violence I'm a witch This is my pyre Even if it's fate Don't you lay in wait This is your final notice This is your final notice This is your final notice This is the end Time is long gone Time is long gone Time is long gone Time is long gone Time is long gone Time is long gone Time is long gone Time is long gone