And The Bells Are Ringing Doom

Prophecy written in horrible rime
The witches are burning the preachers this time
Scavengers feast on the bloody remains
And the pillars of earth, all in ruins are lain
Sacrificed, crucified, hate on display
As the twilight of gods now is coming this way
And the nightsky that held so much beauty before
It now holds the promise of beauty no more
When our dreams are dying, and the bells are ringing doom
Will you come with me, to the great black sea
When the mist is rising, and the world is laid to rest
We will go down deep, to eternal sleep
Stone upon stone will be laid on our souls
As the bell of damnation and terror now tolls
Corpses are piled and the fires burn high
A dead eye see clear revelations flash by
Master and servant let go of their lives
This genocide no one can hope to survive
And the nightsky that held so much beauty before
It now holds the promise of beauty no more
When our faith is dying, and the bells are ringing doom
Will you come with me, to the great black sea
When the mist is rising, and the world is laid to rest
We will go down deep, to eternal sleep