[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