My Apocalypse
ANGELA GOSSOW, DANIEL ERLANDSSON, CHRISTOPHER AMOTT, MICHAEL AMOTT
Sudden implosion of silenced emotions
Buried beneath a scarred heart for too long
Delusions of hope fading away
Dying like leaves on frozen soil
My apocalypse is near
I can feel the end coming here
Neglecting existence, repulse and repent
An endless journey into the morbid
Whispering voices distorting all senses
Buried beneath a scattered heart for all too long
My apocalypse is near
I can feel the end coming here
The bitter taste of a dying dream
Shine the light on our shadows and illusions