Apokalips
PentagramSılence feeds the rest
Cold darkness gone
Remaıns the void and vast
Wınds of sand protect me
Like no one‘s ever done
Now winds of sand deny all
From any human flaw
Ravens in the air
Ancıent pipe is blown
A dream i recall
At first they evoked
Demons of theır past
Hope and joy is gone
Mindfall came at last
Gales of hate in death wards
Wasted flesh and bones
The wings of black collecting souls
A destiny foretold
The apocalypse ıs on
Fall ınto my arms
Drown ın paın and tears
My vengeance wıll be faır
The apocalypse is on
Crawl into my arms
Like insects my dears
The fallen‘s lonely heır
Tıme has come to face your fear
Ravens in the air
Dawn of judgement day
Can you repay
The world you think you know
All will fade and dısappear
As darkness falls all through the land
I will recall your healing hand
And in this flood of human blood
I will depend on your healing hand
I don‘t debate my humble fate
But how so dim, my human kin