When Heavens Heavy Hammer Cometh Down

When heavens heavy hammer cometh down
I'll be waiting 'round
I'll be waiting 'round

Oh, oh, oh

When heavens heavy hammer cometh down
I'll fall against the ground
I won't make a sound

On this November
(?)
They'll look at me

Like I'm (?) from the wall

I won't escape me
Underneath your gaze
Like a fishing bug

(?)