When the great number seven completes itself
Games will begin at the tomb side
Not far from the turn of the millennium
The dead will rise out of their graves
Visions of things to come
Visions of things undone
Visions, immortality
Visions, reality
Visions of prophecy
Visions of lunacy
Visions, beyond the grave
Visions, behold the name
Near the gates and inside two cities
Two hitherto unimaginable scourges will occur
Hunger and plague within; outside, people are put out to the sword
They will call for help from immortal God
Visions in red
Visions of nightmare
Visions of your soul
Visions of your world
Visions, the sky
Visions, the night
Visions of screams
Visions of dreams
Welcome to mega-doom, enter the mega-doom, follow the mega-doom
Welcome to mega-doom, enter the mega-doom, follow the mega-doom
Killing, bleeding, killing, bleeding, killing, bleeding
Killing, bleeding, killing, bleeding, killing, bleeding
Welcome to mega-doom, enter the mega-doom, follow the mega-doom
Welcome to mega-doom, enter the mega-doom, follow the mega-doom
Killing, bleeding, killing, bleeding, killing, bleeding
Killing, bleeding, killing, bleeding, killing, bleeding
