Burial - End Times

Year long curse comes to it's end. All remaining prophecies hit their bloody end. Only months till the curse leaves our heads. How many have died? How many wish they were dead? Now we can wait, the coming is at hand. Time for the battle to reach its end. No hope left, no one will be saved. The end of time has finally come. Throw the book down, the one with holy eyes. Throw the book down, the one full of lies. Throw the book down, you'll find no truth in there. Throw the book down, watch it burn in eternal fire. Try to, try to hide, welcome to the end times. Try to kill, try to bleed welcome to the end times. Entered in a year long curse. Suffer in a world of hurt. Spill your blood, the only way. The curse lives on another day. Try to run, try to hide, welcome to the end times. Try to kill, try to bleed, welcome to the end times. Enterred in a year long curse. Suffer in a world of hurt. Spill your blood, the only way. The curse lives on another day. Can't stop killing.