Doomsday

It’s the end of the world
Right in the path of dead bodies
Walking between blood and flesh
From the skies ‘till the center of earth
You’re breathing to your own death

Look, look! High in the sky!
A winged man standing!
I’m not sure if it’s “him” or our savior
Hey, you! Are you ready to die, today?

Die! Die! Die! Die! Die!…