The Architects Of Repulsion (The Red Shore)

Awakening from fire With foul stench and decay They rise from their knees The veil is lifted and their damnation lose beneath The horror once unseen is now upon their existence Defiance is fruitless For he is free. This is the end of the world Their protectors left them out in the cold Getting up from the lake of fire to bring oppression And pestilence. His army amassed and ready to bring Death. Plague. Nothing can stand in their way now. Destroy. Erase. This is the end of the world Soon they'll fall from above and Paradise will cease to exist Leaving you begging for mercy. Praying for death Fucking bow down A new ruler for all to fear The serpent, the leader of the fallen A king coming to claim a crown That is rightfully his. To take a seat in the throne he was promised For he is free. This is the end of the world Their protectors left them out in the cold Not a soul will be spared This will be relentlessness at its finest Not in the world, repent Your last chance to show penitence The sky turns to fire, their hearts will fill with despair The horizon falls in darkness, the apocalypse looms.