[Caprot]
The field is barren, you'll see not a single heathen standin
Angels weakly challenge while demons prepare for wreaking havoc
The demons aligned with a vigor, swagger
Not as if the winner matters but their menacing spewin malicious laughter
This is the end of time, why had the angels ever tried?
They saw the hopelessness but couldn't let them; couldn't step aside
And now they battle tears glistening in heaven's skies
Raising the daggers they were given to try and quell the tide
Demons are not worried, raising their weapons
Maces axes spears swords, no angel is steppin
And with their confidence they make the impression
That the darkness has won, without making an effort
Contrasting approaches to the same thing
Both ready to charge, but the angels their hope is well past fading
And so with a cohesive sinister grin
The demons charge, let the demolition begin
[Baph]
My eyes glaze over
The Waters are still lowered
I am confused, confused
Fused with the cold air around me
End this sh** now, please!
The winter wind blows over glacial formations
It lifts off the ocean surface and floats to the forest, raining
It gets worse and worse and become a curse of Earth
We pervert the dirt, the water, and air we take in
Already know the answers advancement is steady dancing
Chanting 'd**h is Innert' while Cancer is getting cancer
These motherf**ers know what time it is
'get the fu*k out'
The machine consumes more it's antibiotic resistant
The Viper continues to force her constrictions
This is the blade placed on the wrist vertically
Burst into flames we're in a state of emergency
Angels and demons play charades crusading our freedom
Our bodies are made of Dust we must make our allegiance
And slaughter the officers of the prison within
The structures lost the light
Let the demolition begin
Bloody rain cascades cleansing the waters before the last days
The last poet writing the last page
No depth but we sink or swim so to avoid the winter wind