I am the warning of what's to come
The herald of the end, the Council Of One
The angel of paradox, the Prodigal Son
I am the Power, a product of none
I am the still-burning flame
The Silence that whispers your Name
I am the Writing on the walls
The Echo that rings throughout The Halls
I am the steeple
I am the grave
I am the master
With Earth as my slave
I am the Glitch
I am the mistake
I am the nightmare
You can't drive away
Apocalyptic salvation
Your life rent in two
Eternal desolation
For the wise and the fool
All shall be victim
Of the Friend called Death
So say what you please
It'll be your last breath
The utterance of the Almighty
This Pandora's Box of mine
Fire mingled with lightning
The end draws
The end draws nigh
And if you thought you could Escape
This everlasting cancer
Fool, look to me, your final fate
For I am the Harbinger, I am The Answer