The Final Command

The prophecy
Of ancient times
Fortells a future bleak
Clairvoyant master
The alchemist
Visions of mankinds defeat
The warnings
The signs
See the black horseman ride
The demons
Will rise
On wings of death they glide
Far beyond reality
Far beyond our dreams
The final hour is at hand
I hear the last command
Polluted seas
No hope for life
The skies are turning red
All that was written
All that was said
Is now becoming so real
Searching for a sanctuary
Down in the land of doom
Damn all the visionaries
Nightmares are comin’true