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End of Days
He who bares the mark burns within the womb,
Takes his first breath inhaling the sun and exhaling the moon,
Mankind bought this upon themselves, your God can no longer help,
Mother nature cries as Father time commits suicide,
An entity so violent even the Gods spoke of him in silence,
The God-King Kane takes his first step causing the continents to shift,
The end of days cometh, volcanoes erupt like ovarian cyst, this infection no one can resist,
Kane speaks and the 7 deadly sins are released,
In his path only devastation, within in his sights the death of a hundred generations,
The Pyramids crumble cause even the Great Pharaohs have been humbled,
An annihilation of the human population, no chance to run...the end of civilization,
End of days, The Revelation of Kane brings forth destruction and decay,
Rebuke me and face my wrath, like playing Russian roulette with the angel of death,
You dare question my resolve, Ill rip your face off and field dress your mom,
I am that entity with no identity, that demonic presence that decimates the heavens,
Rendering hope obsolete, the God-Kings destiny will soon be complete,
The oceans shall turn to blood, angels will speak with flaming tongue,
The fate of this world has been written, carved in stone like hieroglyphics,
The birth of the God-King shall bring misery, like Stonehenge... his power a mystery,
Jesus died to cleanse all sin, the God-King Kane cometh and brings forth the end.
Heart & Soul
Kane
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