Black Lotus - Reapers Lyrics

We'll paint the f*cking sky red
Heaven burns with the blood of the self righteous
Innocent people sentenced to hell
Souls stolen by a touch
The face of death so gorgeous
A peaceful passing in the midst of so much pain
Nameless kings
Lost to time
Songs fade to legend
No one escapes the horsemen
Older than time
Not even God is eternal
Imperfection at its finest
Father of war, plague, and chaos
Balance overtaking peace
No being who creates such splendor
Shall be its keeper
Not with all the bloodshed
The weak choice to turn His back
Because He wasn't as perfect as we were led to believe
Neither are we
Just like mortals
The reapers will come to His doorstep
Doctrine unchallenged
Man made divinity
It'll all burn down at the hands
Of the universe that breathes in aeons
We'll paint the f*cking sky red