Apocalypse Songtext / Lyric

Apocalypse Songtext
Skies die fires arise
Burning ashes fall upon the heathens
Seas run red with the blood of heretics
The apocalypse is nigh Cutting the throats of the impure
Taking their lives
Thou shalt not be spared the sickle of labour
Butchering the blasphemous

Stars burn as they flicker and die
Watching as the world is torn from the heavens
I see the era of hell spark upon the earth
Drawn from the apocalypse