Chariot of the Gods Hoodoo Gurus

Look up in the sky, is it a bird or a plane?
Nothing you or I can quite explain
Gods from up on high, be they divine or profane?
Every prayer we cry was all in vain

And it seems to be real
Still I can't help but feel it's all a dream
When our guns, germs, and steel
Were destroyed by the shield of laser beam

A fleet of mighty ships sweep in to make their attack
Our defences stripped and out of whack
Fragile microchips felled by an alien hack
Left us ill-equipped to fight them back

We attempt to defеnd
But still we cannot pretend wе'll never win
And we can't comprehend
That this might spell the end of everything

Death raining down from the sky
Came in the blink of an eye
We cower in fear, you and I

You'll never know what it's like
When will the final blow strike?
Man, woman, child, all alike
You'll never know what it's like