the angelic army

I AM THE END OF THE WORLD. formed by man, created by god. the world sitting softly onto my shoulders. ill receive the benefit of the doubt, that when these worlds collide ill be the one on top. follow me for i know the key that holds all worlds. teleport between heaven and hell. youve made the mistake before that showed you didnt care no more. then hid away where all of the questions crashed onto you. now your left with nothing, no hope, no dreams. your life all in a scream. trampled as you try to get away. we have made the world we live in today. AND I AM THE END OF THE WORLD. grace is the sun, the wind, the grass. grace is everything we have burned. sold to slavery that didnt make the charts. remember the faces when you shot and recharged? something so pitiful, these swords can out number the man. made of millions, reaching power of demand. strong in my hands. a gripped so tight, ill find this slave tonight. for he will be on my side this time. then when the world welcomes you to its home. ill be there to watch you fall. this is a fallout war, and im bringing it back to life. correction. your status will say you didnt survive. remember me when you lost me in sight? i brought an army with me back for revenge. you wouldnt last a chance. this war has just begun. but it will end the same way that it has started. out numbered a million to one. im claiming victory and we have plenty of land to reclaim. salvage the weak and built them on strength. remember the faith and talk to the angels. we can never lose. if youre with me, heaven be with you. if your against me, god be with you.