There was a time when the five of them were just a band. But that was yesterday. So innocent of this church and all these prophecies. but then they took him away The times have changed the air’s begun to taste of metal. The whales, they chant a constant warning they keep singing and repeating One of us must die. One of us must die. Bow before the doomstar. Klok keeps ticking further. Life on earth will be eclipsed the looming METALOCALYPSE. One of you must die. one of you must die Dethklok they must be rejoined/ Evil it must be destroyed/ No more apathetic stoics they can learn to be heroic/ write the song that will be our salvation.