King of Armaggedon
Apocolyptic prophecies foretold
The revelation is revealed
The horsemen make their descent
The angels break the seals
A cataclysmic lunar event
The blackening of the sun
Arachaic scriptures speak
The final days have begun
Kingdoms are torn apart
The trumpets are blown
Each disaster worsens
The wretched are left alone
Angels are now demons
Meterorites incinerate the land
We cry out to our idols
But they lend us no hands
The people look to the stars
They pray to constellations
Empty dieties with no life
They offer no consolation
Metaphysical corruption and
Cosmic disarray
Foolish humanity
We are witnessing the final day
Judgement reigns supreme
The dead awaken from the ground
For all tremble in fear
When the final trumpets sound
The cleansing is upon us
The era of atonement shall begin
Confessing our transgression
Repenting all of our sins
The hourglass is shattered
There is no more time to spare
Time is a useless entity
We must recite the final prayer
Salvation juxtaposed with damnation
The embers envelope the atmosphere
The seas are filled with blood
For this is the last day of the last year
He who wears the crown rides
With sheer glory and sheer power
He is the gatekeeper
Of the final hour
Many will proclaim to be God
Others will tarnish his reputation
The beast will run rampant
Through the mark of manipulation
Kill or be killed says the false prophet
Sacrifice thyself to the goat
But there is no salvation there
In the flames of torment we die alone
Cryptic is the message
But the truth will not be denied
The dragon shall be slain
And the righteous shall be revived
Collapse thy knees
Look to the sky
For those who reject the truth
Shall be left behind
And on this day of history
Every knee shall bow to the throne
King of Armaggedon come forth
And take those who are your own