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Apocalypse Lyrics

Bring us the end. + Harvest the crops of Men. + Horrid winds are blowing today. Hear them! + Its is the wrath of Cain. + Bringer of plagues and disease + Doom leads your hand + Writing the Apocalypse

A Gods that wants to die
A tragic kind of killer
Lunatic, fanatic
Your self's greatest deceiver.

Sulphur rain. + You'll know the secrets of Hell. + Your leaders... revealed. + Shadows cover the naked kings. + Bringer of plagues and disease. + Doom leads your hand + Writing the Apocalypse

A Gods that wants to die
A tragic kind of killer
Lunatic, fanatic
Your self's greatest deceiver.

GOD WANTS TO DIE!

You can turn Paradise into a wasteland.+ It is your greatest design.
As tyrant, you demand nature's powers to obey.
From suicidal wrath no one will escape...

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