MistressOfPain

APOCALYPSE 12.4

Trough the sand of time
he comes here to
smash our world.
the seven gates of hell
are opened by
blood dropping hands.
I see the evil comes into,
i see what one day will be.
Apocalypse, apocalypse hear the sound
of one million skeletons smashed
and raped.
the sky is black,the holocaust starts
inside your poor body.
i am the new messiah in these old times
i am the messenger of death,
i am the seventh parts
of the seventh ancients
Apocalypse, apocalypse
you can hear me laughing trough the trees
everytimes i can see blood runs on
the desert sand.
no way to passion and to fear
live the apocalipse, now he is
between us, near your eyes,into my soul.
He is our Lord, our dark side of ego
we will free,Sodoma and Gomorrah are still life
the resurrection of evil  is all that we want
Apocalypse,apocalypse sweet word to speak.
Trough the sand of time
he comes here to
smash our world.
the seven gates of hell
are opened by
blood dropping hands.
I see the evil comes into,
i see what one day will be.
smile, your mummy is dead
and try to think that is just

SUDDEN DEATH