End of Days(Wade Barrett) - WWE/Jim Johnston

I've had enough I'll make 'em see

They'll never take another drop of blood from me

And judge you all one final bow

I'll be your end of days

Blood in the streets the royals fall

I will do what I must until

I see them crawl up to me

Where they will see I'll be your end of days

I'll be your end of days

I'll be your end of days

Black-robed judges bring the gavel down goodbye

Tell me all the ways that I went wrong

They'd lock us up forever given half a chance

Out of sight out of mind same old dance

Keep the rebels down kill their every sound

The more you try to silence

Me the more I'm gaining ground

I've had enough I'll make 'em see

They'll never take another drop of blood from me

And judge you all one final bow

I'll be your end of days

Blood in the streets the royals fall

I will do what I must until

I see them crawl up to me

Where they will see I'll be your end of days

I'll be your end of days

Painted smile glad hands pick your pocket money gone

Laughing to themselves and forget your name

Make up any promise as they go and sell your future

We all had a vote tell me who's to blame

Keep the rebels down kill their every sound

The more you try to silence me

The more I'm gaining ground

I've had enough I'll make 'em see

They'll never take another drop of blood from me

And judge you all one final bow

I'll be your end of days

Blood in the streets the royals fall

I will do what I must until

I see them crawl up to me

Where they will see

I'll be your end of days

I'll be your end of day

I'll be your end of days