You built me up with your wishing hell
I didn't have to sell you
You threw your money in the pissing well
You do just what they tell you
Repent, that's what I'm talking about
I she'd the skin to feed the fake
Repent, that's what I'm talking about
Whose mistake am I anyway?
Cut the head off
Grows back hard
I am the hydra
Now you'll see your star
*** your finger it is done
The moon has now eclipsed the sun
The angel has spread it's wings
The time has come for bitter things
[Chorus:]
The time has come it is quite clear
Our antichrist
Is almost here...
It is done
