Apokalyps [English translation]

The riding horsemen of the apocalypse are carried by snow

Over tundra and mountains, through the bleak valleys of death

No way back, no fear of dying

Hear the fame calling you when eternity speak

The tar looks like nothing you've ever seen

It's the adrenaline, it's the blood that started burning

Faster than the devil until the soul is burn up

It's smoke and gasoline, explode and disappear

Apocalypse

Apocalypse

The end of the world is calling with a tempting voice

From the brink of the abyss, pointing to the depth

You feel every piston stroke in your burning chest

The heart is now on fire so plunge to the depth

Towards the apocalypse, the fever holds on tight

Through the storm into death

Towards the apocalypse, the speed is our law

That shall seal our destinies

Apocalypse

Apocalypse

The senses are silenced with exhaust and alcohol

It's a violent psychosis and you're drooling like a wild boar

There's no return once you're already here

It's the end and adios, greet satan with a big grin

Towards the apocalypse, the fever holds on tight

Through the storm into death

Towards the apocalypse, the speed is our law

That shall seal our destinies

Towards the apocalypse, the fever holds on tight

Through the storm into death

Towards the apocalypse, the speed is our law

That shall seal our destinies

Towards the apocalypse, the fever holds on tight

Through the storm into death

Towards the apocalypse, the speed is our law

That shall seal our destinies

Apocalypse

Apocalypse

• Artist:Raubtier
• Album:Från Norrland Till Helvetets Port