When the grounds start to quake,
When the streets halt the law,
When the waters stop the flow,
Remember I'll be here to call.

When the volcanos start to blow,
When the sky begins to fall,
When the sun begins to grow,
Remember I'll be here to call.

When the people go crazy,
When we break away the wall,
When the horizon gets hazy,
Remember I'll be here to call.

I just want to say,
No matter what sin is to come,
That I will be here to stay,
Beating along the same drum.