CHARLOTTE WESSELS, beginnt übermorgen, am Freitag den 16. Januar, ihre Tour als Support von AMARANTHE und EPICA auf der `Arcane Dimensions` Tour 2026. Heute erscheint noch ihr Video zum frischen Track `After Us, The Flood` der den Klimawandel thematisiert.
Videostream:
Lyrics:
The weather’s just changing
They’re exaggerating
Can’t change human nature
It’s happened before
Why would he adjust
It’s a drop in the ocean
We’ll simply adapt
They are using this for
More power, besides –
fault lies with other nations
And he’s not to blame
So why would he keep score
And if it’s Gods will he will
trust innovation
and head for the stars
Once the air’s breathable
So he kisses his daughter
He kisses his wife
He mutters a prayer
And takes hold of the knife
And outside the window
The sky’s raining blood
He slices the meat
After us the flood
What is it to me
After us the flood
Doesn’t it make you sad
All the time that you thought you had
The weather’s just changing
too bad about the rain, but a new generation
won’t remember snow
They’ll find a solution
A new resolution
He’s basically ancient so
what does he know
Besides he worked hard
Finally reaping the fruits
After decades of scraping by
He’s doing well
So if it’s God’s will he will
Trust innovation
And drive his favourite car
To the depths of hell
He kisses his daughter
He kisses his wife
He mutters a prayer
And takes hold of the knife
And outside the window
The sky’s raining blood
He slices the meat
After us the flood
He kisses his daughter
He kisses his wife
He mutters a prayer
And takes hold of the knife
And outside the window
The sky’s raining blood
There’s mold on the bread
after us the flood
Like I give a damn,
after us the flood(Our days they are numbered, after us the flood)
And don’t you feel bad all the time that you thought.. (Our time it is fleeting, in riches we rot)
The grander your blessings the
Lesser the days that we’ve got
Five, four, three, two, one…
Doesn’t it make you sad?
All the time that you thought you had
He kisses his daughter
He kisses his wife
He mutters a prayer
And takes hold of the knife
And outside the window
The sky’s raining blood
He slices the meat
After us the flood
He kisses his daughter
He kisses his wife
He brushes her hair
And he swats at a fly
And outside the window
The sky’s raining blood
There’s mould on the bread
after us the flood
Like I give a damn
After us the flood
He slices the meat
After us the flood
What is it to me,
After us the flood