Warocalypse

Left, right, left right left,
Left, right, left right left.

The enemy’s coming around,
The enemy’s coming around,
The corpses are in the ground,
The corpses are in the ground,
The rain is pouring molten lead
The skies are black with children’s heads
The water is mixed with blood we bled
The enemy’s coming around.
The enemy’s coming around.

Right, left, right left right,
Right, left, right left right.

Everyone’s going to die,
Everyone’s going to die,
My Mother, father and I,
My Mother, father and I,
We’re all caught up in the middle of this
No way to survive, chances we missed
Last breath we breathe we’re given regress
Everyone’s going to die,
Everyone’s going to die.

The Apocalypse is coming today,
The Apocalypse is coming today,
Forget the formalities,
Forget the formalities,
Stop standing in line, all is lost
Because of all the devastation we caused
And now the world is paying for us
The Apocalypse is coming today,
The Apocalypse is coming today.

Left, right, left right left,
Left, right, left right left,
Right, left, right left right,
Right, left, right left right.

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About Grim Meteor

Hello. I write, stream, read, dream, and uh, do other stuff. Thanks for stopping by.
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