Daddy what's it gonna be like in the year 2000?

Well sweetheart, for your sake, I hope it'll all be peaches and cream.

But I'm afraid the end time is near.

The cataclysmic apocalypse

referred to in the scriptures of every holy book known to mankind.

It will be an era fraught with boundless greed and corruption.

Where global monetary systems disintegrate,

leaving brother to kill brother for a grain of overcooked rice.

The nations of the civilized world will collapse,

under the oppressive weight of parasitic political conspiracies,

which remove all hope and optimism, from their once faithful citizens.

Around the globe, generations of polluters will be punished for their sins.

Unshielded by the ozone layer they have successfully depleted,

left to bake in the searing naked rays of light.

Wholesale assassinations serve to destabilize every remaining government,

leaving the starving and wicked to fend for themselves.

Bloodthirsty renegade cyborgs, created by tax dodging corporations, reek havoc.

Pissed off androids, tired of being slaves to a godless and gutless system,

where the rich get richer, and the poor get fucked over and out,

unleash total world wide destruction, by means of nuclear holocaust,

annihilating the terrified masses,

leaving in its torturous wake,

nothing but vicious,

cannibalistic,

mutated,

radiated,

and horribly disfigured hordes of satanic killers,

begged on revenge; but against whom?

There are so few left alive.

Starvation reigns supreme,

forcing unlucky survivors to eat anything and anyone in their path.

Massive earthquakes crack the planet's crust like a hollow eggshell,

causing unending volcanic eruptions.

The creatures of the seven seas, unable to escape to certain death upon land, boil in their liquid prison.

Disease encircles the Earth.

Plagues and viruses with no known cause, or cure,

laying waste to whatever draws breath.

And humankind, having proven itself to be nothing more than a race of ruthless scavengers,

fall victim to merciless attack at the hands of interplanetary alien tribes,

who seek to conquer our charred remains. 

This is Extinction Level Event:

The Final World Front.

And there is

Only

One

Year

Left.

Wow, that's cool, I can't hardly wait!

You don't have to, because here it is...

Busta Rhymes - There’s Only One Year Left