You know my name
Recognize my number
Cower in the presence of my wake
My forehead foretells of the chaos to come, and as I said there shall be no salvation at the end
No more world, no countries, or continents
Only a bloodstained wasteland created from the aftermath of my Armageddon
And with my legions, I rid the earth of all traces of your existence
This is a global extermination
Mutilated corpses litter the ground on which I stand
I am the epicenter for these events
After your execution I want to taste the blood of Christ
Does he hear you cry out with arms to the sky?
So continue to pray and endure this unrelenting onslaught of pain
So continue to pray, find refuge in your faith
So continue to pray
On judgement day, God is no longer listening