Rapture - Atropas

All that is left

Are broken remains

To tear and to steal

To reign in this rain

Tendons now break

And muscles will burst

I’m taking your life

In this final thirst

Scattered them all

Tore open lands

Blackened the sun

Rapture began

Voices of thunder

Enlighten the end

Falling in rows

While the dead ascend

Silence (silence)

Now you stand alone

No sound shall escape

In this black I behold

How blind you walked

Your heroes are gone

To bring death to all

There’s noone that won’t fall