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About Grand Finale?
Grand Finale? is a metal song with a duration of 5 minutes and 23 seconds.
Originally released on 9/22/2014, this song
produced by
Vladimir Zakharov Jr.
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Description
Flames hailing down from melting skies,
Consuming lands and seas below.
Not being quick enough to die
Means pulling out the shortest straw.
For now the grand finale roars,
And to its syncopated beats
The mankind, horrified, beholds
The Riders of Apocalypse:
White with a poisoned arrow;
Red with a sword ablaze;
Black with a scale prepared
To weigh out your earthly days;
And, to a crushing rumble
Of all things going down,
Pale will inflict the final
Blow to make the kingdom come.
Turn off the dusk electric light:
A new radioactive sun's looming,
And those unlucky to survive
Will envy the fates of the ones to meet
It seconds to their deaths.
Drop all your everyday affairs:
When tissues of the world are riven,
And death creeps in your footsteps, there's
No melody, just primal rhythm.
But even when the sky is torn,
The firmament is never black;
New generations will be born,
Not even knowing what they lack.
And through the ever-dying mud
There will come out new sprouts of green,
And Man, deprived of any god,
Will find his godless ecumene
With his own deity within.
Turn off the dusk electric light:
A new radioactive night's dawning,
And those unlucky to survive
Will meet the sunrise with their eyes burning.
For centuries, or maybe days,
We will be roaming this realm, orphaned.
And if the hell is not a place,
Then can you tell us what the hell, oh, for
God's sake, what is this place
If not the hell?
God growls,
Sky falls,
Blood flows,
Death crawls.
And as the die rolls,
The bell tolls
For the lost souls
In foxholes.
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