The beast shall rise and live again
To punish man for all his sins.
He, the savior, shall be reborn
To play a role he's never worn,
And man shall fall onto his knees.
He begs, is punished, and still he pleads.
From mortal agony the beast shall rise,
Look at the world, and close his eyes.
He'll play his lethal, deadly game,
Blind from death, torture, pain.
His ears shall hear the cries of man.
The gods have seen his smile.
They ran.
And all the evil shall come and thrive.
All the men shall hate their lives.
All the women shall be skinned and dipped
Into deep, boiling, treacherous pits,
And children shall learn to hate,
And weep,
For none of them may walk the streets.
And darkness shall rule and govern the days.
Night has come and here it stays.
The beast shall live on the blood of others,
So, yes child, yes- lie under the covers.
Yes, child, pray for your life and others,
For when the beast comes, child,
Everyone suffers.