Damnation

Silver moon plays with starts
Shining bright on a new eve
Eve of wrong doing
Eve of hell
Upon this night
Death will welcome all
Into its boney cold arms
This my friend is your final hour

Wind whistles echoing down the alley
Quickly now follow the light
It guides your way
Your way to him
He is waiting with rotting dead hands

Churches burn preachers cry
Praying to false gods whilst they still breathe
Apocalypse has come
Devouring all in its path
Stand not in the way
Or you shall be next
Nothing to save you now
This is your damnation