The End of Worlds
The End of Worlds
The skies darken signaling the end
Warrior maidens sharpen their thirsty swords
Warriors are raised from the dead
Giants get ready for war with gods
Dragons rise from slumber ready to feast
Immortal gods die on holy ground
The End of the World has come
Chaos consumes all with no room for Hope
Sons betray fathers for piety power
The dead become reincarnate and avenge their own deaths
Monsters emerge from the dark with bloody intent
The heavens fall and thrones crumble
Lighting fades to thunder as the storm dies
The End of the World has come.
The seventh seal is broken
Four horsemen ride forth
False prophets spread unholy lies
Demon spawn claim their victims
Pleas of salvation cry from lips
Judgment is passed to all
The End of the World has come
The rivers flow like blood
Earth-eaters get drunk from death
The eye searches and sees all
The unjust are killed for their crimes
Lust of power becomes unstoppable
Unbelievers are shown the truth with their lives
The End of the World has come.
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