Apocalypse






Too much sinners of the world
too much servers of the beast,
have written on their souls
the number 666

Now comes the time
to call the seven angels
with seven glasses of wine,
Now comes the time
when you're finding no solution,
just Die!

From the clouds
falls ,fire rain
I see how people burn,
I see the pain!

This is the end,
I know it's the last day on Earth
cities, countries burn,
I see the dyeing
the dyeing of the world

Now comes the time
to call the seven angels
with seven glasses of vine,
Now comes the time
when you're finding no solution,
just Die!


lyrics by Thomas