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• Artiste: Pentagram
• Titre: Apokalips
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At last all alone Sılence feeds the rest Cold darkness gone Remaıns the void and vast Wınds of sand protect me Like no one‘s ever done Now winds of sand deny all From any human flaw Ravens in the air Ancıent pipe is blown A dream i recall At first they evoked Demons of theır past Hope and joy is gone Mindfall came at last Gales of hate in death wards Wasted flesh and bones The wings of black collecting souls A destiny foretold The apocalypse ıs on Fall ınto my arms Drown ın paın and tears My vengeance wıll be faır The apocalypse is on Crawl into my arms Like insects my dears The fallen‘s lonely heır Tıme has come to face your fear Ravens in the air Dawn of judgement day Can you repay The world you think you know All will fade and dısappear As darkness falls all through the land I will recall your healing hand And in this flood of human blood I will depend on your healing hand I don‘t debate my humble fate But how so dim, my human kin