Grave As Rapture Comes

The holy prophecies of the end of days,
Sacred epiphany they follow blindly,
Without exception or doubt.
Waiting for centuries for a sign to come,
The true believer alive or dead,
Sahll join the angels to meet their holy one.
Hell is here.
Hell on earth for seven years,
I see them fall to the ground,
As rapture comes.
Dawn is rising across the land demons from below,
Soon to be the leaders of the place you call home,
Awaited afterlife in heaven you won't find,