Fires rising ashes raining.
The ground is buring the skies are blazing.
hell from below rises above.
sending away the glorious dove.
the waters are blood from the millions of souls
burning forever with lifeless goals.
we run in terror and try to hide
as a chair of thorns rises from the tide.
the creature that sits in this chair of fire.
we all bow to the serpent we all call sire.
ending life here on earth
gruesom deaths to the new born bearths
the grounds are crumbling
the demons roaring
they take your heart and throw it down
you belong to them forever bound.