Come see the masses,
Worship the atomic bomb.
Mutated children in a chior,
Singing their earie song.
Sigils inscribed in blood,
Runes carved in people's heads.
Necromantic priests,
Gather armies of the dead.

Insight the Diabolus,
Satan sitting on God's throne.
Diabolus Sanctus,
Upon a piller of human bones.
The lamb is torn by the beast,
Racked on a cross of thorns.
People come gather around,
As the Anti-Christ is born.

Angels fall from the sky,
Heaven ablaze falling to earth.
Evil souls scream and wail,
Watch your world slowly burn.
The land is torn assunder,
Lightning strikes the ground.
The once proud symbol of God,
Hanging black and upside down.

The world begins to rumble,
Blood moon in a polluted sky.
The sun begins to melt,
Blighted world in crimson light.
The four riders ride,
Contagion begins to spread.
Corpses line city walls,
So strong the stench of the dead.

There's no hope left for man,
He's raped the world of it's life.
Forever enthrulled in slavery,
Now God cannot hear man's cries.
Come see man's greatest creation,
A worldwide hecatomb.
You've carved your name in stone,
Now there's nothing you can do.

wassap, returning to words, nice ones polished yet the tone sounding familiar~tilts head and thinks~