Hear the prophets of darkness, The sorcerers of fear Purveryors of lies and confusion Crafting and forcing the end of an age The promise of light made of corpses So, what would you do When they're coming for you? There'd be nowhere to run, When doomsday has come! In the realm of the lost ones Where truth has no face Look inside, a disease keeps on spreading They call it man-kind, and it's ready to kill As the bell strikes hear the warning: So what shall you do, Since they will come for YOU? Mountains turning to dust, When doomsday has come! Solo: FPK So what did you do? As you traded your breed for the promises of fools! You have nowhere to run or hide: now, doomsday has come.