The Culling Iced Earth

[Verse 1]
Send them down to the pits of hell
Clip the angels' wings and watch them as they fall
Spiral into the silence
Blackened sun turns the ancient tides
Mountains crumble and we watch, the ocean dries
The dawn of the end approaching

[Verse 2]
Space and time call the chosen damned
As demigods we will reign across the land
Our shadow creates the darkness
Serpent skies shape the oracle of time
Shadow future makes the prisoners in their minds
Our power creates the darkness

[Chorus]
We will tear the weak from the strong
To enslave the masses
Our storm has come, see the times are ending
Until the culling is over
We will tear the weak from the strong
To enslave the masses
Our storm has come, see the times are ending
Until the culling is over