The End

Mike Campagnolo and M-Bro 
City lights are dimming 
Kings and Queens alive 
Flames of red are burning 
As they diminish time 
Eyes of greed are rising 
The aides of good will send 
Conflict of extremity 
A cry, it's the end 
Crawling from a shaken mind 
The prophets as us why 
The jaws of the sharpest realm 
Leave us all to die 
The population's gathered 
Persuaded to defend 
The weakness is intelligence 
The strength is in -