King of Rats Chapter II

This is the Apocalypse This is the Apocalypse This is the Apocalypse This is the Apocalypse You believe He's your savior But he's the disease You're a blind Herd of sheep For you got deceived The blind sheep will follow him Without a thought The abulic herds death Lingering on their path Damnation before them The illusion's disgusting There is no salvation Stop praying for nothing Blasphemous Spirits are Filling the air Your sacrosanct behavior Will dissolve in despair Soon you'll be tormented For all of your sins Soon you will fear the return Of your new crowned king Terror will reign With eyes full of spite And blood on his crown He's seeking vengeance In guilt you will drown Demolishing bibles The crosses are turning Preachers are hanging All churches are burning The empire you build Is now the kingdom of rats All the insurgents Will pay with their heads The forgiveness of sins Is a malicious lie Kneel before me It's your time to die Bow before me for I Am your God Damnation before them The illusion's disgusting There is no salvation Stop praying for nothing