Holy beings
Wagering on your about to be obliteration
What you reap, you will sow
Strap on in and take your penalizing
Praise, howling
We fantasize your ending
Holy, pray that on the day you will see Him coming
Uriel for the win
Hope he punch you right in your prediction
Oh, the will, oh, Gabriel
Couldn't swerve the comet you've got coming
Praise, all await
We fantasize your ending
Holy, pray that on the day you will see Him coming
Seraphim, you are not to judge Him
He's delivering communion in a holy hanging
Dry eye, Cassiel
Your obituary not worth reading
Samael, on the way
To collect your soul and ring your bell and
Ding dong, all the way
We fantasize your ending
Holy, pray that on the day you will see Him coming
Seraphim, you are not to judge Him
He's delivering communion in a holy hanging
(Dong, ding, dong)
(Dong, ding, dong)
Praise, praise, praise (praise)
Praise be
Praise (ding, dong, ding)
Praise be