The sky fell in sulfur
The land was divided
The sea caught fire
The trumpet rang
Herald of doom
The truth drops in acid rain.
In Hope Station
Embark on Souls Train
On the appointed time of the end
It was the last night expressed
But the last of life.
Travel advances
The smoke rises in agony ghostly
Through the window I see outside
The existence pass
The destruction comes in waves
Extinguishing what once
was
The garden of creation.
Angels and demons battle
The mirrors fall
Ends up humanity
The train whistles
Last stop:
The House of Hades
Welcome to trial.
Nenhum comentário:
Postar um comentário