Omega Lyrics & Chords By The War Of 1812

Who the fuck do you think you are?
My fists are clenched and my eyes are bloodshot
I'm getting dizzy, adrenaline in my veins
How could you think that you had a chance?
These people worship the ground I walk on
You fucked up, this is your dying day

Hold your hands to the sky and wish for forgiveness
I'm not your merciful god and I don't see him around

So bow before my feet or you will fall to the ground

I am the Messiah, I've killed Alpha
And now I'm taking Omega's place
Time is running out
Fallen angels sing as we dig your grave
As we dig your grave

And as you let out your last gasping breath
No one can hear you, there's nothing left

No one can hear you, there's nothing left

The time is upon us so pray to your god
But you've been lied to
No one can save you from this hell