There was a time when the five of 
them were just a band. But that was 
yesterday.
So innocent of this church and all 
these prophecies. but then they 
took him away
The times have changed the air’s 
begun to taste of metal. The 
whales, they chant a constant 
warning they keep singing and 
repeating 
One of us must die. One of us must 
die.
Bow before the doomstar. Klok keeps 
ticking further.
Life on earth will be eclipsed the 
looming METALOCALYPSE.
One of you must die. one of you 
must die
Dethklok they must be rejoined/ 
Evil it must be destroyed/ No more 
apathetic stoics they can learn to 
be heroic/ write the song that will 
be our salvation.