We Are the Apocalypse
When the crowned great sovereign of night is reborn
The seal in white is shattered in a million pieces
The Antichrist will claim allegiance to the throne
And the lamb shall be devoured for we shall feast on his soul
For we shall feast on his soul
Over seas of agony and oceans of despair
A neverending stream of grief, of molten stone and painful death
Among the dead and cursed, the pyres reach towards the sacred skies
Through the blood red mist we march with death and fire riding by our side
When the second seal has been crushed, He'll lead us unto war
When the third seal from the deep Abyss is torn
And the black death sweeps the land and is cast upon the weakest
Disease and torment strips the bodies from their souls
And the scourge shall linger on, and leave but ashes and bones
When the fourth seal has been erased, He'll lead us into death
Riders of the great Beast
Come reap and let's destroy
The earth and set fire to the sky
Over seas of agony and oceans of despair
A neverending stream of grief, of molten stone and painful death
Among the dead and cursed the pyres reach towards the sacred skies
Through the gates of Hell, we march with all demonic forces by our side
We are the Apocalypse
Apocalypse
We are the Apocalypse
The seal in white is shattered in a million pieces
The Antichrist will claim allegiance to the throne
And the lamb shall be devoured for we shall feast on his soul
For we shall feast on his soul
Over seas of agony and oceans of despair
A neverending stream of grief, of molten stone and painful death
Among the dead and cursed, the pyres reach towards the sacred skies
Through the blood red mist we march with death and fire riding by our side
When the second seal has been crushed, He'll lead us unto war
When the third seal from the deep Abyss is torn
And the black death sweeps the land and is cast upon the weakest
Disease and torment strips the bodies from their souls
And the scourge shall linger on, and leave but ashes and bones
When the fourth seal has been erased, He'll lead us into death
Riders of the great Beast
Come reap and let's destroy
The earth and set fire to the sky
Over seas of agony and oceans of despair
A neverending stream of grief, of molten stone and painful death
Among the dead and cursed the pyres reach towards the sacred skies
Through the gates of Hell, we march with all demonic forces by our side
We are the Apocalypse
Apocalypse
We are the Apocalypse
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Writer(s): Michael Jan Svanberg, Andreas Erik Vingback
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