a silver disk was floating down bright lights reflected on the ground the waves crashed down upon the shore a green light lit the ocean floor and out came a big headed alien and six hundred sixty six of his close friends they will be the reason the world ends yeah they will be the reason the world ends a cluster of green figures ran their laser guns shooting the sand i said hello my friends we mean no harm but human contact set off an alarm and out came a bright blue laser beam shooting from the spaceship headed upstream they are the reason the world s mean yeah they are the reason the world s mean oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh