The Forerunner of the Apocalypse - Hellsaw

The sky turns black and with it the sun

It’s getting cold

The rain changes to ice

The sky is turning sulphur now

It’s getting dark

A storm is coming and transforms the place

Into a unique landscape

All life is buried by these icy stones

No more life

So, let us walk in the fields

Hand in hand with your fears

To seize the end

We will gaze at the rocks

The icewind blows

And the hail destroys

The forerunner of the apocalypse

So close

The forerunner of the apocalypse

So close

The earth is trembling

The volcanoes are erupting

Forests are burning, the seas are raging

So, let us run to a place

A nowhere place we don’t know

Where is the life?

Where is my home?

Where are the woods that I adore?

Who knows when the end is coming?

The forerunner of the apocalypse

So close

The forerunner of the apocalypse

So close