The End Of All Things Will Be Televised



All we know will be folded. A day of clouds. Creation waits…

Get away blue collar instrument Get away politicians and priests Refined to consume It will be laid down On the necks of the pure The proud and the damned

Your day will come Turn the page, embrace your Comforting company The sun beats down on your Comforting company Everything is burning because

Tonight the south is on fire! The south is on fire.

Creation waits in eager expectation. Anxious. Patient. Heaven will pause.

Get away blue collar instrument Get away politicians and priests Refined to consume It will be laid down On the necks of the pure The proud and the… Comforting company The sun beats down on your Comforting company Everything is burning from your Comforting company The sun beats down on your Comforting company The seas are boiling

Out comes the light Awake and rehearse

Out comes the demons I never saw you Out comes the mercy Shutting down hell Bite down until it bleeds Out comes the exit

All things complete O infamous city, full of turmoil, I'm terrified at your collapse The kings, they shudder with horror, their faces distorted with fear Endless empires gently brushed away in the blink of an eye All Creation, wilted.

Captain, the ship is sinking. Have mercy.

Autor: Norma Jean