It's an arms race to the finish line
The clock strikes twelve, you're out of time
Those creatures that you've placed in power
Doom us in our final hour
Your God's not descending
This world's f*cking ending
The wars of the holy have all but begun
Their blood fills the oceans and blocks out the sun
Mother Mary's sweet embrace
Tears are falling from her face
Ash and fallout fills the sky
We have all been left to die
Oh, the sirens sound
Everybody hit the f*cking ground
We are the ones holding guns to their heads
The monsters that lurk underneath all their beds
All your pleading and prayers, all your cries go unheard
And the ones left alive will be told of what we've learned
This world is over
Human nature as we know it
Is gone, no haven
This world is not worth saving
All praise to the fallen king
Holy songs your servants sing
No one's here to save you now
Vacant is the holy crown
Air raid
Air raid
Burn everything that still remains