[G. Tipton, C. Tsangarides] Unholy Satan begs He don't make no sense Striving down there to Recruit all of you Do not live in sin Or taste the fear again Someone's coming back f** the almanacs Premonition say Better step away Skeptics preach a lot Watch in aftershock Heed the prophecies In your offices Someone out the blue Explodes into view The time is near The day has dawned Be prepared For what's to come He's the man Armageddon Walking through fire Metal Messiah He's the one The father, the son Creator destroyer Metal Messiah Heaven's in a state Someone's at the gate Crashing isn't cool He don't know the rules Stepping in he says Time to rock the place Like they've got a choice Then all Hell breaks loose Hell ain't ready for What he's got in store Time you f**ers had Change of management Better fornicate Before it's too late Cranks the power up As he detonates Never too late To extricate In the event Die or repent He's the man Armageddon Walking through fire Metal Messiah He's the one The father, the son Creator destroyer Metal Messiah You can pray to him Auditorium Buy the merchandise Cheap at twice the price Rising up above With his decibels He's come down to earth Next the universe The time is near The day has dawned Be prepared For what's to come Never too late To extricate In the event Die or repent Metal Messiah Thy kingdom come They will be done