Of all the things   The world expected domination   While standing on a pile   of destroyed remnants of hope   Around the world, we defile   The arrival of the eminent decimation   of a planet long dead is near   The lion sings      The time is coming   To bow our heads to a higher power   whose existence lives in faith led astray   Beg for forgiveness to a line of sins   that never cease to continue its shower   of spikes and stones upon our futile existence   It's come time to take forth   In our destiny's calling   And the arrival of our admittance   into the pits of hell      Armageddon's descent is hanging over our shoulder   As our world turns colder   The arrival of descent   From a myth-based heaven   of a hateful destiny   It will stab us from the back   As a fateful attack   One we failed to see      The human race will choke   As the planet falls to its knees   And enters a stage of pleas   The apocalypse will relent   As the world sheds a tear   The confirmation of every single fear   will cater the chariot of   Armageddon's descent