The Architects Of Repulsion

Awakening from fire

With foul stench and decay

They rise from their knees

The veil is lifted and their damnation lose beneath

The horror once unseen is now upon their existence

Defiance is fruitless

For he is free. This is the end of the world

Their protectors left them out in the cold

Getting up from the lake of fire to bring oppression

And pestilence. His army amassed and ready to bring

Death.

Plague.

Nothing can stand in their way now.

Destroy.

Erase.

This is the end of the world

Soon they'll fall from above and

Paradise will cease to exist

Leaving you begging for mercy. Praying for death

Fucking bow down

A new ruler for all to fear

The serpent, the leader of the fallen

A king coming to claim a crown

That is rightfully his.

To take a seat in the throne he was promised

For he is free. This is the end of the world

Their protectors left them out in the cold

Not a soul will be spared

This will be relentlessness at its finest

Not in the world, repent

Your last chance to show penitence

The sky turns to fire, their hearts will fill with despair

The horizon falls in darkness, the apocalypse looms.