As steel and bullets litter our cities,
The streets become oceans, filled with blood
Our masters drop, suffocating on their lies
Now free to take control, the gods engulf us with flame
Burning all in the way, many of us die
Refusing to give, few of us continue to live
We survive this only to watch everything crumble to ash
Blowing it all away to reveal our molten core
Melting the rest, now there is nothing left
My friends, this is called the Apocalypse