| Distorted perceptions | |
| Arising from their minds | |
| T'is not my consciousness | |
| T'is their darkened souls | |
| Wake up, i'm soaken in cold sweat | |
| So messed up, I'm losing my mind | |
| Reason seems so far-fetched | |
| Demons, purge them away | |
| End is near! | |
| As legion echoes voices, | |
| they take a hold of me | |
| There's nothing left to save us, | |
| how can it be | |
| Apocalyptic visions, | |
| they take control of me | |
| There's nothing left to save us, | |
| how can this be | |
| Outnumbered by the malign | |
| One nation chose to fall | |
| Predicted, these are the signs | |
| Destruction, the stars align | |
| Stop screaming, I never said | |
| we'd get out of here alive | |
| Wake up, i'm soaken in cold sweat | |
| So messed up, I'm losing my mind | |
| Reason seems so far-fetched | |
| Demons, purge them away | |
| We're losing control! | |
| As legion echoes voices, | |
| they take a hold of me | |
| There's nothing left to save us, | |
| how can it be | |
| Apocalyptic visions, | |
| they take control of me | |
| There's nothing left to save us, | |
| how can this be | |
| What have we done | |
| Skies are tainted red | |
| Blood on our hands | |
| Time's running out | |
| As legion echoes voices, | |
| they take a hold of me | |
| There's nothing left to save us, | |
| how can it be | |
| Apocalyptic visions, | |
| they control of me | |
| There's nothing left to save us, | |
| how can this be |
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