
I've Seen The End,
In My Dreams,
In Your Room,
In Multiple Doors,
It's Coming Soon.
From A Wound,
A Bullet,
From A Blade,
A Cut,
It's Me Or You Brother,
Be A King,
Or Rot.
It's Ending All The Same,
As Stories Do,
No More To Hurt,
No More To Maim.
In My Dreams,
In Your Room,
In Multiple Doors,
It's Coming Soon.
From A Wound,
A Bullet,
From A Blade,
A Cut,
It's Me Or You Brother,
Be A King,
Or Rot.
It's Ending All The Same,
As Stories Do,
No More To Hurt,
No More To Maim.

Like Butch And Sundance,
Like Sam And Dean,
While That Angry God Is Pulling The Strings.
You Asked Me, "Does It Take A Monster To Kill A Monster,"
And I Had No Answer,
But I Will Tell You This,
You Already Know Her,
She's The Best Dancer.
The Stubborn One,
The Angry One,
The Rotten One,
The Jealous One.
One By One,
You Kill Me Or I Kill You.
You've Seen Multiple Endings, Too,
There Is No Escaping It, Like Blue.
He Ran Away And Is Gone,
So Is The Child,
So Are The Twins,
False Red And The Bull,
They Escaped Our Sins.
And Doc? Did He Finally Crack The Code?
Did He Finally Find The Cure?
Or Did He Finally Implode?
And False Yellow?
He Was So Mellow.
Let Us Drive His Body Around,
Hiding The Fact That He Was Never The One,
So Easy To Forget,
That In The End,
Our Blood Is Always Red.
Like Sam And Dean,
While That Angry God Is Pulling The Strings.
You Asked Me, "Does It Take A Monster To Kill A Monster,"
And I Had No Answer,
But I Will Tell You This,
You Already Know Her,
She's The Best Dancer.
The Stubborn One,
The Angry One,
The Rotten One,
The Jealous One.
One By One,
You Kill Me Or I Kill You.
You've Seen Multiple Endings, Too,
There Is No Escaping It, Like Blue.
He Ran Away And Is Gone,
So Is The Child,
So Are The Twins,
False Red And The Bull,
They Escaped Our Sins.
And Doc? Did He Finally Crack The Code?
Did He Finally Find The Cure?
Or Did He Finally Implode?
And False Yellow?
He Was So Mellow.
Let Us Drive His Body Around,
Hiding The Fact That He Was Never The One,
So Easy To Forget,
That In The End,
Our Blood Is Always Red.

So What Will It Be,
Will You Embrace It,
Or Will You Run?
Will You Fight One Last Time, Roman?
Or Are You Done?
There Is No Escaping Your Destiny,
You've Always Known,
Down To Your Very Rotten Core.
It's You And Me,
One Last Time,
So Pick Your Blade,
It's T-Time.
Will You Embrace It,
Or Will You Run?
Will You Fight One Last Time, Roman?
Or Are You Done?
There Is No Escaping Your Destiny,
You've Always Known,
Down To Your Very Rotten Core.
It's You And Me,
One Last Time,
So Pick Your Blade,
It's T-Time.

We Knew,
Since The Start,
Beginning War,
Most Welcomed Art.
Tore,
Shattered,
Simple Words,
Inside Our Aether,
Inside Our Worlds.
So This Is The End,
Inevitably My Friend,
And Once The Last One Falls,
You'll Know What It's Like,
To Kill God.
Since The Start,
Beginning War,
Most Welcomed Art.
Tore,
Shattered,
Simple Words,
Inside Our Aether,
Inside Our Worlds.
So This Is The End,
Inevitably My Friend,
And Once The Last One Falls,
You'll Know What It's Like,
To Kill God.