I am the frontman
I am the death angel
I come from apocalyptic past
I come back, so it was written
I come bringing my silver bird
and when I fly down
I pour out bombs on you
Good and Bad — Dying
Fuck off — This is my mission
Fire in hell, fire in the sky
Fire in your mind, fury in your eyes
I was the envoy of God
to destroy this shit at all
You had another chance
And they wasted again
Now you’re stupid humans
I pour out the fury on you
Their advanced technology
Their guns, their shields, nothing
I come from apocalyptic past
I come back, so it was written