End of the world

by Cas   Mar 30, 2012


The reaper dances with our souls
The fire burns the frozen coals
Fish shall swim in the blood of men
Anti Christ was born again
Shackled, beaten, humans cry
Grinning demons fly up high
Engulfed in darkness, the world will fall
Until our creator will come for us all
Hells Fire burns the blood red sky
The human race has begun to die

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