If we're stuck in here
What happens on Judgment Day?
Will I get to go?
Or will I have to stay?
I wanna see your face
This was a big mistake
If I miss the Rapture
It's my disgrace

I can see you're not in here
I can't leave this place
I came to find you
Now I'm misplaced
When the Moon splits in two
On the Judgment Day
Will I get to see you?
Or will I have to stay?

But inanimate objects speak to me
And time passes more quickly
Great distances are traveled in short spans of time
Can't help myself but think about the fifty signs
When I leave my home, my hip tells me what's happening
And the smoke I breathe is real
When the voices of the people are raised in the mosque
This will be my appeal

So where's Gabriel
If it's happening in here?
If we're not exempt
Shouldn't Christ live up here?
We can't find God
But God will find us
With the Internet
His light will blind us

But inanimate objects speak to me
And time passes more quickly
Great distances are traveled in short spans of time
Can't help myself but think about the fifty signs
When I leave my home, my hip tells me what's happening
The smoke I breathe is real
The voices of the people are raised in the mosque
This will be my appeal

God will find us
It'll be okay
His light will blind us
On Judgment Day

God will find us
It'll be okay
His light will blind us
On Judgment Day
God will find us
It'll be okay
His light will blind us
On Judgment Day

God will find us
It'll be okay
His light will blind us
On Judgment Day