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letra de our own apocalypse - another vendetta

death takes your life at one touch of his hand
as pestilence brings plagues eating through earth’s land
famine, disease, sweep through the streets, like a flood
the oceans lay calm now the color of blood
with war on both fronts, genocide by the billions
foretold by our fathers this surely would happen
our world is at end, armaggedon is now
the four hors-m-n of your apocalypse, tearing your world down
repenting’s to late dear, so stay by my side
as we welcome death, with arms open wide
everything you’ve known, ever loved, reduced to ashes
as comets rain down, leaving trails like lit matches
the only thing certain in life is death
count your blessings before you lay down your head
at night, all becomes black
still with dead silence, life as we had knew it has vanished
global panic ensues, as all seek out cover
while holding our beloved ones, we top shall perish
our world is at end, armaggedon is now
the four hors-m-n of your apocalypse, tearing your world down
the sound of horse hooves from a distance i hear
for on top of those horses is what we all fear
cloaked men made of bones, rotted flesh on their skulls
they sit postured, so proud, while atomic bombs explode
everything you’ve known, ever loved, reduced to ashes
as comets rain down leaving trails like lit matches
our death is at the expense of ourselves
we are the four hors-m-n of our own apocalypse
everything decays over time

- another vendetta

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