Apocalennium - Desolation

Call the storm,

thunder and lightning shall mark my revenge

Rain shall fall

washing away the debris of the past

Entering a new millennium

of pain of war of suffering

of terror of darkness of hatred

of madness of carnage of bloodshed

this tempestost world will shatter and die

Into the apocalypse we fall — angels of agony dancing defeat

Into the apocalypse we fall — the threads are torn, lost and gone

Crown of thorns

worn with pride throughout all the pain

Lightning strikes,

illuminating judgement done

This world is lost

It’s falling to pieces

In my hands

Entering a new millennium…

Into the apocalypse we fall…

Call the storm,

thunder and lightning shall mark the rebirth

Pouring rain

wreaking wrath from heavens above

Tear the shroud,

cleanse the face of the earth of debris

Then await

A new millennium the dawn of the light