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• Artiste: Lords Of Decadence
• Titre: Apocalypse
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Cold dark night - I wake up - I cannot sleep, from inside I'm freezing - it's in too deep. Outside there is something which is scaring me, something yet I cannot see. I look out of the window - what could that be? It is the arrival of our common enemy! I am here to dominate your mind! I am the new ruler - made of the most dreadful kind! Just try to hide, but I am going to find! (- you!) Apocalypse Now! The seven trumpets wind! They wind! This is the end of human being: Storms of fire and unholy row! Are you really so blind? You are not seeing?! Proclamation: Apocalypse Now! People are dying, towers are falling, children are crying, humans are crawling, fleeing - like vermin - helpless and so weak. No sense to run and hide - The enemy will seek! But I am prepared to fight until the end! This is the final battle and now I raise my hand!