Dying Race Apocalypse-Kreator

The final hours coming Closing chapter of time As the embers fade Not even the strong will survive Great catastrophe told by the prophets and wise Those who believe in gods start praying their prayers of lies Howling wind pouring rain Rising tides endless days For the sun and the stars Never to rise again Whores and Angels flee As Babylon burns Summoned into the void Never to return As the waters rise The grand leveller leads The future of the new order Drowning to funeral beats Kingdom epires fall Rulers conquerors crawl No more urge to be free No more hate tyranny With the fire comes the storm Death will call you I wish you were never born Infernos demons crawl from the deepest abyss Dawn of a dying race apocalypse All comes to an end, roots of all life Fear greed hypocrisy jealousy lies Nations tribes every race All that has been done, godforsaken All that we＇ve been able to learn Will be wiped from the earth＇s face With the fire comes the storm Death will call you＇ll wish you were never born Infernos demons crawl from the deepest abyss Dawn of a dying race apocalypse