Cold and silent prophecy
Brought about by fears
Foretold to all the ma**es
Forgotten through the years
The end to all predictions
Yes time is growing near
The march of d**h approaches
The fate of man is clear
They run to find a hiding place
To hide themselves from sheer disgrace
The Gods have come to claim their heads
Triumphant when they're dead
A million wars united
Repayment for our lives
Widespread grief and terror
The nations face demise
Amidst the pa**ive sorrow
They toll the final bell
The sacred rise above us all
The evil burn in hell
The corpses of the wicked
Surpa** those of the good
The cities lay in ruin
Amongst the fire and blood
Destructive forces rendered
The pulse of mankind ends
Upon the frozen bodies
The march of d**h descends