Death
Will
Come for us all
The world, as we know, is dying
The human race will cease to exist
Blood on the hands of the creator
To reset Earth, because his creation's gone rampant
Filling his eyes with rage, so he can repay
All of those with sins and transgressions
Blood on the hands of the creator
To reset Earth, because his creation's gone rampant
Erase all signs of life
From this filthy planet
All of the seas will turn to blood
If god looked down at us from his kingdom
He'd be disappointed and disgusted
By all of you vile sinners
While you roam around
Spreading disease and hate around our sacred world
He will not tolerate such heinous acts
And putrid ignorance of his holy creation
And for that he will destroy everything you know
Everything that you love
And everyone that you know
Just so he can get his point across
That he is the creator
Feel his wrath
Feel the wrath of god
Come down on you
Destroy the worthless scum
Of this earth
You will cease to thrive
In your disgusting ways
All of you abominations
Will die
Feel the wrath of god
Feel the wrath of god
Feel the wrath of god
Feel the wrath of god