Devil May Cry:
Demon of the night, coming for your soul
Rid you of the misery, better than the hole
in which you would spend eternity
For the sins you've committed against me.
Night of the Apocalypse:
The day is consumed by the night.
Sun blackens out in the sky.
The moon bleeds red, the light is dead.
And all hell breaks lose, its a fight.
A fight of the apocalypse.
Into the living it rips.
The fire burns, hell surely yearns.
For the souls rising up from the crypts.
