• The night is darkest before the dawn.
    From the deep comes hell’s spawn.
    The demons come up asunder.
    Waking from their long slumber

    A false peace of seven years.
    Ripped apart In a veil of tears.
    The dark christ appearing as an angel of light
    Shows his dark self for the coming fight.

    The sun becomes black and the moon blood red.
    As the bodies of innocence fall dead.
    Though they willingly gave their lives for their lord.
    They each fall from the dark ones sword.

    He laughs as he pulls the earth into madness
    Those with his mark see it in gladness
    They know not what is to come to pass
    He will urn on them a he did in the past

    Until that day they worship his name
    As they think this beast is tame
    But on that horrific day
    The punishment for their sin they will pay