Awake in a world with full understanding, That the peace you once knew has now turned to war Like locusts they swarm Facing the blade, that you once held, Begging for life, that you once took Death, with a cold hand touching your neck, Reminding you that he'll never forget Cling to the cross or die by the sword, Like rats you will scatter expecting the flood Death moves in the night Ever faster, growing closer The blade held to your flesh The end is now setting in Fear of tomorrow, fear for today Death now surrounds you, screams out your name