The Unholy Globe of Terror

The chaotic orb of darkness
Will bring despair to all mankind
Altering souls of little ones
Digging deep into their minds

Then on one faithful night
The world will decay
For the clouds roll back, the sun shines free
and we'll reign in majesty

Waiting on the grave which is the key
To annihilate the beast
And falling on your knees to be set free
Where all the sin has ceased

Spit out the lies and the constant tides
of what they want you to be
Focus on the wise folk's shrieks and cries
and the demon's 'round you flee

Then on one faithful night
The world will decay
For the clouds roll back, the sun shines free
and we'll reign in majesty

The unholy globe of terror
First to spread it's prophecy
Will soon be destroyed
From the great and Almighty

Claim what you hear as the cross that you bear
And live a sinful life
Because in the end, the cherished win
And your blessing pierced with spikes

Take the book you hold so dear and read upon a page
Let the voice speak to you and step up to the stage