The Apocalypse Lyrics

Let it serve as a painful reminder of what could be

A surge through you with every single breath

Frantically seeking for answers



Mysteries within longing for the spotlight

Desperate to be the one they know

Not a day passes without a reminder

That it is no noble cause you express



From one to another – a cycle completes

Leaving a wake of unendurable pain

Radiating its message – a message of depletion

Affecting us all with unpredictable disdain



This ailment leaving you all but

Dead in your trembling tracks



Fruitless it will prove to be

To be the doom of you



An aftermath to rival the past

Gone but not devoid of life



Only one way to rid this disease

Complete and pure in its form

With surgical precision it all comes to end

It serves a necessary amend



An aftermath to rival the past

Gone but not devoid of life

One final breath of vile wrath

As it withers with the apocalypse