Props Valroa

The day has come
For that of which the bell tolls
That of which we have not seen coming
A little whisper there, a lie told there

It seemed small in those days
Like it wouldn't be an issue
But now its encompassing sight has consumed all
There is no hope, there is no escape

Everything has already taken shape
We ain't got no choice in fate
Our destiny is written
The lines drawn in the sand 

I used to fear this day
But now I feel it within me
That it is not as I feared
Because it is the here and the now

I'm glad to be alive, really
To witness this end by the human hand
Who would have thought it would have started here
In that land far far away

Between the red and the orange
Admist the grand mountains of Tibet
And in the grand jewel of Taiwan
The blare of the sirens

The final war has begone to end it all
The third and final sequel
The third time is the charm
The charm that this time, will burn it all down

Each individual, from here to there
With his or her own life
Struggles, and fate
Now has find themselves in this state

The war horns firing from either side
In message, and valor
From every bullet fired from the barrel
To every word to spoken

We now speak on our final day
It is painful, but not like we thought
It is full of sorrow, but not like we thought
It's not what we thought it would be

One press of a button, to undo it all
All of our lives have lived
But all it takes is that one time
And it will end it all

The bombs bursting in the air
The innocent shattered away like that never seen
Ripped apart, through the lines of war
It has all been uncovered now, reached its boiling point

And well, look at it now
You won't get to see the end
Because fate has been written
And it's all that takes

The prelude to doomsday
Our extinction
The untwirling of that sacred wire
Life on Earth

Cast out by the human hand