Of this shape a star of five
Also applies to the one with six sides
Against the sun and against the moon
I warn you that these two combined
Will bring man's doom
Of ten horns and seven heads
Count your fingers and the continents
On your head or in you right hand
This new moral code that the media commands
Believe not in their clever words
Because faith inacted are the loudest heard
All these things I say are true
Understood sadly by a chosen few... you
April 2-0-2-9 the final time
The end my friend in not near the hour in fact is quite here
When the moon becomes red to guide the risen dead
This means God's turned his back on you
It's a Friday the 13th of course you won't live to see noon
I am a prophet of doom
I am the profit of doom
So now the star has fallen washing away the seas
The seventh seal now opens it's raining your fears
Are you paranoid the coming asteroid
Has got your name tattooed on it
This stone's called Apophis it brings Apocalypse
I am a prophet of doom
I am the profit of doom
Speak the name of He created thee all to be which should not be spoken
No laws broken
Now life and love the stars above which fall upon thee all that worship the beast
Influence ceased
My soul's on fire
My faith is an amber burning ever working towards a greater reward
Serving my Lord
Built his home upon the rock not of the flock but coming as a shepherd
Guarding his herd
My soul's on fire
TO COMMEMORATE THE EVENT OF TRUMP SEWING UP THE NOMINATION AND THE CERTAIN DOOM TO ALL HUMANITY THAT WILL FOLLOW
Wednesday, May 04, 2016
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This should be the theme song for the trump campaign. Bringer of death. Man. Ryan would love this song. It is full of all the kinds of devil worshiping heavy metal that he loves. Why the hell would Russia and the US sign a contract not to blow up the moon. Wouldn't that just be a given ? Yeah who brought that up? And if somebody did blow it up who would enforce a punishment ? Humans are broken. I say maybe trump will help us all out by blowing us up a bit ahead of schedule. Man. Trump would blow up the moon just to prove a point.
This is reminiscent of a band Waz liked in the 90's called Bolthrower
That name still cracks me up, as does this song
Yeah, it's not very positive, but hey at least we've got until 2029 according this little ditty
So you should take that trip you've always wanted to
Come to think of it - travel agencies could use this song
Now as far as the moon goes, we need to make shirts
- Don't Let Trump Nuke The Moon
Yes! yes we will be rich!
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