There was a time when the five of
them were just a band. But that was
yesterday.
So innocent of this church and all
these prophecies. but then they
took him away
The times have changed the air’s
begun to taste of metal. The
whales, they chant a constant
warning they keep singing and
repeating
One of us must die. One of us must
die.
Bow before the doomstar. Klok keeps
ticking further.
Life on earth will be eclipsed the
looming METALOCALYPSE.
One of you must die. one of you
must die
Dethklok they must be rejoined/
Evil it must be destroyed/ No more
apathetic stoics they can learn to
be heroic/ write the song that will
be our salvation.