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My Apocalypse
There's blood on my hands, and I know it's too late
As the shadows creep in I accept my fate.
Feeling defeated and exhausted I look into the night
The moon and the stars are my only light.
My sky is falling and I stand alone
I'm not afraid for everything I love is gone.
Fire and ice begin to fall down around me
The earth quakes and splits below me.
Buildings explode and planes are crashing
And in the dark teeth are gnashing.
My hair, wet with sweat, turned white with ashes
I'm covered in blood from my body riddled with gashes.
As screams mix with growls fill the air
In my heart I feel despair.
As death takes me in it's grips, this is.. My Apocalypse
As the shadows creep in I accept my fate.
Feeling defeated and exhausted I look into the night
The moon and the stars are my only light.
My sky is falling and I stand alone
I'm not afraid for everything I love is gone.
Fire and ice begin to fall down around me
The earth quakes and splits below me.
Buildings explode and planes are crashing
And in the dark teeth are gnashing.
My hair, wet with sweat, turned white with ashes
I'm covered in blood from my body riddled with gashes.
As screams mix with growls fill the air
In my heart I feel despair.
As death takes me in it's grips, this is.. My Apocalypse
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