Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Winter of Apocalypse, artist - Cryptic Wintermoon. Album song The Age of Cataclysm, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 19.11.1999
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
Winter of Apocalypse |
Empty Streets, constant fear |
Faces mist, something’s near |
Here in this valley of fearful dreams |
Where is nothing as it seems |
We are scared of things unknown |
Our darkest phantasies are shown |
A whisper in the deathlike silence runs like sirens through my mind |
The shadows getting longer, night comes, no way out here I can find |
A flash of light lighting up the darkness is like thousand nails cutting my |
flesh |
These are the echoes of our darkest trips, this is our winter of the apocalypse |
The smell of death is in the air, the fate of others I don’t care |
The bloody end, now I can see, the one who dies is finally me |
I will fly into eternity; |
It’s finally me |
Now in my thoughts I even forge total extinction |
I am the seventh sign, Devil’s reincarnation |
Strange, strange things you fear |
Now it is me, I am a part of |
The ancient enemy |
Now in my thoughts I even forge total extinction |
I am the seventh sign, Devil’s reincarnation |
My master has told me to |
Escape the three dimensions |
Noone believes, it’s true |
I am the phantom in your nightmares |
The mystery beyond reality |
The bringer of your doomsday |
Mayhemic thoughts destroy my mind I am enslaved by … |
The ancient enemy, the deepest abyss of my lost soul |
A whisper in the deathlike silence runs like sirens through my mind |
The shadows getting longer, night comes, no way out here I can find |
A flash of light lighting up the darkness is like thousand nails cutting my |
flesh |
These are the echoes of our darkest trips, this is our winter of the apocalypse |
The smell of death is in the air |
The fate of others I don’t care |
The bloody end, now I can see |
The one who dies is finally me |