Looking down
At humanity
I see the crowds
doing awful things
What have i done
These awful beings

Tear themselves
Apart with machines
I try to tell
Them to see the love
The light that
I have placed here

Instead they kill
For king and queen
And what they chose to believe
And nothing else
Matters to them

Still they pray to me
Incessantly

Now is the time
To clean the slate
Wipe it clear
Of these human beings
I will rain
death from above

Looking down
From the highest height
I see them
Begin to climb
The Stairway
Begins to rise

They want blood
Its on their minds
They want me
And they want my son
They come with knife
And they come with blade

They've gone to far
This will not stand
I will cast
A plague Across the land
The four horsemen
Are my left hand

Yet they pray to me
On judgement day

The time has come again
To clean the slate
Wipe it clear
Of these human beings
I will kill them all
Oceans will fill with blood

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