Mistweaver A New Vision Of The Apocalypse
Darkened clouds
Prophesy misfortunes to come
Colder winds
Bring desolation and pain
Famine will return
More plagues to annihilate the human race
Armageddon reclaims his realms
Death's scythe is shining blood
Apocalypse is here
From centuries it was announced
Now it s the time, the second coming
Angels ready to fight
The sons of christ will perish in flames
Legions from the left hand path
Marching to kill the lambs of god
Brave and proud under golden shields
All the faithfull will die tonight
Apocalypse is here
Yeahhh
The underworld is rising now
Hell s on earth prepare to die
Blessed are the meek and go to check
If your god forgives your souls
Apocalypse is hear
Just sell your souls
To the darkest ones
No need to praise, no need for sacrifices
Be your own god, be your only master
A new vision of the apocalypse
It s just the fall of your christ
