Okkultokrati No Ouroboros
Doomed days are coming
Cower and tremble in fear
End times are nearing
Gone will be all you hold dear
Doomed days are coming
Judgement, salvation is near
Make sure all your prayers are said
Tell all your loved ones you're dead
Make sure it all wasn't just in your head
As you visit the crypt
Dark days are coming
Hold up with weapons somewhere
Grim times are nearing
The morlocks are starting to cheer
Dark days are coming
My skin is beginning to sear
Make sure all your prayers are said
Tell all your loved ones you're dead
Make sure it all wasn't just in your head
As you visit the crypt
From the hinterland of man's mind
Emerged from the abyss
In a prehistoric age
As it's said from a superhuman world
Contrasting the light and the dark
As a primordial experience
And careful surpassing understanding
The weakness
Easily succumb
Onwards I said
Walking south
Got to go
On a troubled soul
Got to get there
As it goes
In the flesh