The Date Is Here

Daunting colossus eve

The door opens, expiration

Hand fed cyclical rotation

Package pretty invitation

Appease the retched spiral nation

Glass reflecting

Image pending What does this mean

Hallowed be they name

Spell this out for the lights

Blinding me the same thing you love Kills you

Now we are all one

One in the same Hole, we fell

For the home coming

Now we look at ourselves

Look at our ways

Look at our waste

And count down the days

Left to die in our shells

We`re gutted and cleaned

Our hair is just perfect DNA in our cells

The blood in our veins is real Inhumane

Slaves to ourselves

The image we made Of God

We gave it all power

To make us repent

On our knees

All bets and all theories are off

No repreive

No double

No nothing

Nothing left

And nothing less

Then all we`ve been

Stripped for all we`re worth

Gambled on a pale horse

And we lost

Our image of God is a dead one

This can`t be happening

Right now the date is here

We are not ready

When the stars begin to turn red

We`ll run and hide