THIS IS THE END
It is time to stop crawling
All around this world,
Enough of joy and mourning,
Senceless flights and falls.
It is time to be sincere
Thinking of the God,
When endless pain is squeezing,
Like the Beast, your heart.
You have the last of chances -
Save and so be saved,
Award for you is answer,
Freedom from the Fate.
This is the end of torment,
End of loneliness:
Archangels' pipes are calling,
Life is same with death.
This is the end of darkness,
Secret's almost clear.
That will be your own wonders,
Light above your fear.
This is the end of riddles -
Open one last door
And drown ib fire rivers
Now and nevermore...