The day of dread has finally arrived The day of truth The judgement day has arrived yet so fast Which way will the scales turn Will I be free will I be lost? Only this day will tell. It will go down I know it I'm going down with the red Satan Where the death is cold but yet so quiet I am followed by this doubt everywhere i go It clings onto my shoulder takes over my body then suddenly i get this feeling I start shaking and shuddering I want to go home I don't want to see this This is Do...