Space Pope And The Glass Machine - Lionize

Attention, an evacuation has been ordered effective immediately

The last shuttle leaving Earth will depart in

T-minus: 5−4-3−2-1

Space Pope flies as the fire arrives

Taken to their leaders, I avert my eyes

The cosmic ballet descends (descends)

And the preachers pretend the end (the end)

The people all are pulsing then

Space Pope steals your soul (x2)

Now he’s riding his glass machine

Waving to galaxies, sight unseen

And he’s got an appetite (he's got an appetite)

He’s willing to lose

It all depends on how your father loves you

Space Pope steals your soul (x2)

Right into a black hole

Plaguing all the world with death

Stretching out the savior’s neck

Filling space with final breath

And that’s the way we spell success

Hey!

Space Pope steals your soul (x4)

Right into a black hole