The Prophet's Beckoning

Glory and salvation!
Materialize in the light of the Sun
A fleet of billions raining from the clouds up above
Jaws dripping for my flesh, they come for my head
Twilight compunction illuminate the earth

Legacies have been uncovered
Before us, substance in it's orbit
A second ring to end them all
This is where the ancients fall
All legions of the serpent unite as one

Spew forth darkness in the form of a death of a nova
Bestow fire unto their worlds
For salvation has been gifted from the hands of the gods
The sacred icon shall be found
The silence is so deafening
My brothers have forsaken me

Forgive my haste, my foolishness, in the light of this tragedy
You've fooled me for the last time
An example must be made
Look up, face the skies
Kneel down, accept your demise

Holy defenders basking in the effluence of human filth
Unaware their beckoning goes unheard
Beyond the shadow of doubt
Alas, in my hands, driven straight into the ground
All eyes bent towards the heavens

The glorious light that splits apart the veil
Behold the infinite jest
Man shall cease
All eyes to behold it's unrelenting reach
In the darkest light we wait to transform into glass

The beam of light emerges and completes the final task
Upon release all life will cease
Twilight compunction, burn this world to ash
Burn this world to ash