Nostradamus Lyrics

Do you ever get the feeling
That it's all coming true?
And it's all being realised by you

Do you ever get the feeling
What was prophesied was true?
And it's all being witnessed now by you

The faces of the children
In the artist's loving hands
Are all returning
Into sand
The waters of the oceans
And the rivers running dry
It brings a tear to your eye
Don't let Terra die

Do you ever get the feeling
That it's all coming true?
And it's all being recognised by you
Do you ever get the feeling
Nostradamus told us true?
And it's all being witnessed now by you

The waters of the oceans
And the rivers running dry
It brings a tear to your eye
The faces of the children
In the artist's loving hands
Are all returning
Into sand
And slipped right through our hands

Do you ever get the feeling...