“THE RAPTURE” April 2004

Welcome to the Apocalypse
The Rapture will descend
No concern for your fellow man
No future for the heathens
For God has a plan

Here it comes, the angels trumpet
The oxygen sucked out
The symbols align
A world covered by night
And time is running out

God will save you. He will ascend you.
Leave the masses to face the end.
Flames and rapture.
Terrorists and Presidents.
It doesn’t matter, doesn’t matter
All things are collapsing

Let the heathens drown in their own corruption
Unbelievers
Using God to control the masses
Jesus is a mask
Comes the Rapture. The Apocalypse.
The Seven signs. We align. We take.

Best Instructions Before Leaving Earth.

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