Apocalypse

Crushed hopes and dreams sinking in
Reasoning and debate fails
Fighting for power ends with nothingness
Struggled so hard just to gain apocalypse
Knowing death is unavoidable  

I grab my gun and head toward the sun
Killing those that seek what’s mine
Going into abandoned supermarkets, taking food
Another can, another day

This devil preys on the blood of angels
Blowing their brains out, detaching my mind
Giving excuses and reasons for what I do
Animalistic monster is what I become

Meeting up with others who struggle like me
Looking for rumors that may give us sanctuary
There’s a place here, there’s a place there
Finding nothing but bloody bodies and broken bones

Dressing up the pretty girls
Fucking out of convenience
No love in the end of days
Using people to get what you want
If they stop giving, then throw them away

Sun is going down and I turn the gun on my group
*Bang!-Bang! *
Bodies fall one by one
Knowing there is no other way
Women, children, it doesn’t matter
Even my own life is wasted…
*Bang!*