Obliteration Bestial Tribulations
When the Beast shall rise up from the sea to utter it's
many blasphemiesthe church will tremble as the news of
the coming end's receivedThe fight on land, as the foot
is set, shall rage without controlthe madness of the
seven kings shall touch on one and allClad violet and
scarlet the whore shall ride the beastacross reddened
shores as she sets her eyes on yet unknown majestiesThe
soil spits out many who'll follow her lead,as all the
kings gathered shall choose a dictator forall of the
world to seeLook in his eyes, what will you seeA face
from the propheciesWaking the dormant one from the
abyssThe righteous all writhe and seetheUpon every race
upon every creedUpon Adam's bastard seedShall there be a
mark that all of the worldshall use as it's currencyWhen
the closing of days draws nigh the Beast willknow it's
days are numberedIn a desperate last attempt the monster
will cling toevery last hold of a dying regimePeople run
scaredthe firestorm fills the skyand trapped in those
flames is that great whore Babylonchaos strikes men as
all nature is the lawseven years passed, the one that was
and is not is no moreCarnage and darkness paint the
earthThe oceans overflow awash on red shoreswe need not
of kingdoms, of grace, false glorywe cannot resist the
end that approaches the sands of the hourglass
