Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song In the Throes of Apocalypse, artist - Ad Vitam Aeternam.
Date of issue: 16.08.2009
Song language: English
In the Throes of Apocalypse |
Shadows rushing in the sky like fanatical riders |
Winds are beating strong down on our lands… |
No one ought to offend against the majestic Nature |
You know how terrible her war hymn can be! |
Shadows rushing in the sky like fanatical riders |
Beginning a crazy run against all existence… |
Drinking light and swallowing up in a smoke patch the screams of the repented |
Inside of you burns the guilty feeling not having been able to tame her; |
Soon the walls will fall down… |
And from her womb, the ultimate sigh… |
Clamours arising from red-glowing plains |
While breaking off this deadly silence |
All you have been creating will disappear from her infallible soul |
Winds beating down on a weird purifying blaze |
Facing the power of the time being, all past fades away |
You bend yourself, you can’t avoid her judgement |
Waters awakening from longstanding sleep flood over |
The land stakes of dissension, where innocent rotting bodies are lying, |
secretly bound to |
A dreadful master |
So goes on the deadly dance only wearing another costume |
You bred your own torturer but she’s been ahead! |
The more you will curse each of her whims, the more you will not |
Help yourself but yielding to her furor |
Excited by the lust for power and cruelty |
You made a servant of the weakest one by setting up your reign of pain |
Your tears will wash away in vain the lands your folly stained |
Your body’s shaken with fear |
Now your look reveals your true nature |