Doom Over The World - Reverend Bizarre

An infernal vision I saw, out from the darkness it came to me;

An angel in appalling form, revealing how the forthcoming days will be

Her voice was hollow and calm as she told me of the things that would soon be

here

Words full of chaos and death, filling my mind with a constant fear

«Mitä vittua?»

There’ll be a gigantic war

The greater part of this earth shall be perished

Armies of evil and good prepare to meet each other once again

And there I saw myself, holding a sword with a blade so black

On the other side stood thousands of men

All we had was just a handful of puritans

Doom over the world

Eternal will be our mission

Doom over the world

Corpses are hanging from walls, impaled by spears of destiny

One more time hammers been raised to crush the skulls of heretics

After feary battle, silence descends

The field is covered with the blood of dying men

Strongholds are burning to ash

All that is left is this handful of puritans

Doom over the world

Eternal will be our mission

Doom over the world

Doom over the world