The centuries of lies revels
When a morbid moon covers the sun
The image of heaven is dead
The dark age has arrived
As i reveal the truth
There can be only one god
I am death
I am unholy
I am blasphemy
I am god
Fooled by a fairytale you are
An image created for those who fear death
The last chapter has been written
The apocalyptic riders are unleashed
Hunting with glowing eyes of fury
The apocalypse is complete
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