Coptic times march on, and all the world shall rage.
You read it in Revelations and then you flip the page. 
The Age of Iron has change to Fire, and everyone out there shall be a gun for hire. 
All the world's a stage and rolls we're forced to play. 
You claim savior, my friend, but the future now looks grey. The sword swings swift, one shouldn't stand in it's path. 
The UsUrper is upset, why must we face his wrath? 
Kali calls, night falls.
All prisons for the mind! 
Crying blood, crawl in mud. 
The Apocolypse you will find!

I'm [bad word]  I hate, I know it's too late. 
I Can't keep the pride I hide inside. 
The world so cold, you think you're so bold. 
You make me apologize when you're the one who lied. 
I Fall, I hide. I Crawl, I tried. 
Don't know if I could face just one more day. 
sin, a crime. 
I don't have the time to care... for what you've got to say. Say you're doing me a favor. 
Thinking you're some kind of hero. 
So then I added up our friendship, and all I seemed to get was zero.