Darkness About time everybody leaves Centuries of plague and terminal disease Blood rain Reaper Curse of humanity Could this be the work of forces unseen Ice age Meteor Volcano Tsunami Breathe deep and breathe your last A new flavor of death for all mankind Come take your place in line We weren't the first We won't be the last Begin to face reality Accept there's no way out Run my fingers through your hair as you lie still and bleed I patiently await the fall We weren't the first We were next in line