I WON TICKETS ON THE RADIO
TO A CORPORATE ROCK STADIUM
UPFRONT AND CENTER
FOR UNHOLY FUCKING ARMAGEDDON

THE FOUR HORSEMAN TAKE THE STAGE
FANATICAL CROWDS RUSH THE GATES
STANDING ON THE EDGE OF THE ABYSS
THE MONSTER’S REFLECTION IN THE PIT

FRONT ROW TICKETS TO ARMAGEDDON

SURGING BODIES MOB INSANITY
SHADOWS TWIST AND DANCE
EMBRACING THE ONCOMING ONSLAUGHT
WITHOUT A FIGHT OR A CHANCE

THE FIRST NOTE RINGS OUT
AND WITH IT PLAGUE AND PAIN
RELEASING ELDRITCH SPIRITS
AND INMATES LONG INSANE