Dying Race Apocalypse - Kreator

The final hours coming

Closing chapter of time

As the embers fade

Not even the strong will survive

Great catastrophe told by the prophets and wise

Those who believe in gods start praying their prayers of lies

Howling wind pouring rain

Rising tides endless days

For the sun and the stars

Never to rise again

Whores and angels flee

As Babylon burns

Summoned into the void

Never to return

As the water rise

The grand leveller leads

The future of the new order

Drowning to funeral beats

Kingdom empires fall

Rulers conquerors crawl

No more urge to be free

No more hate, tyranny

With the fire comes the storm

Death will call you’ll wish you were never born

Infernos demons crawl from the deepest abyss

Dawn of a dying race apocalypse

All comes to an end, roots of all life

Fear greed hypocrisy jealousy lies

Nations tribes every race

All that has been done, godforsaken

All that we’ve never been able to learn

Will be wiped from earths face

With the fire comes the storm

Death will call you’ll wish you were never born

Infernos demons crawl from the deepest abyss

Dawn of a dying race apocalypse