Concrete crumbles. Skies turn black. The clock ticks. No turning back. Prophets warned us. The end is near. Streets are freezing. Smothered in fear. Sky turns purple. Rain turns to ash. Empires fall. Markets crash. Missiles in silos. Shadows in line. Humanity runs out of time. Rich men hide. Poor men bleed. Harvest the crops of corporate greed. Judgement day. The trumpets sound. The kingdom falls to the ground. "Sky turns grey... fire on judgement day. Ain't no running... no running away." [Instrumental Interlude] No more internet. Satellites die. Static lights in a burning sky. Oceans boil. Oil in the mud. The holy soil is covered in blood. Rockets launch to a cold dark space. No escape for the human race. Domino effect. Empires fall. The final shadow on the wall. World slept. Gods wept. The broken promises we kept. Ashes fall. The throne is down. A ghost town wears the crown. "Sky turns grey... fire on judgement day. Ain't no running... no running away."
