No Angel

Holy beings
Wagering on your about to be obliteration
What you reap, you will sow
Strap on in and take your penalizing

Praise, all the ways
We fantasize your ending
Only pray that on the day you will see Him coming

Uriel for the win
Hope he punch you right in your prediction
Oh, the will, oh, Gabriel
Couldn't swerve the karma you've got coming

Praise, all the ways
We fantasize your ending
Only pray that on the day you will see Him coming
Seraphim, queuing up to judge Him
He's delivering communion in a holy paean

Dry eyed, Cassiel
Your obituary not worth reading
Samael, on the way
To collect your soul and ring your bell in

Ding dong, all the ways
We fantasize your ending
Only pray that on the day you will see Him coming
Seraphim, queuing to judge Him
He's delivering communion in a holy paean

(Dong, ding, dong)
(Dong, ding, dong)

Praise, praise, praise (praise)
Praise be
Praise (ding, dong, ding)
Praise be