Jun 01, 2005 16:57
are you ready?
for the end of your day
bring all of the torches lit
now let this burning begin
COME ON!!!!!
the prophecy is coming true
and no these skies arent blue
its all just a field of smoke
consume this city
in your hate
consume your hate
to this city
you shall not be saved
youre our sacrafice
you asked this one upon your self
just choke on your own words
and not my smoke
this day will be the end
on this day
on your birthday
goodnite