歌词
Oh, the might of the unreal, it holds sway,
In the realm whAt the crossroads of worlds and time,
Where the voice of silence no longer sounds,
Destiny atones without amnesia,
Every step brings us closer to the end.
Apocalypse, a cry without words,
In the fire of the world, dreams are devoted.
Only in the heart of faith do I find a place,
Where peace and truth will rise from the ashes.
On the brink of light and darkness,
Between white day and black night,
Under the stars of tranquility and unrest,
Humanity wanders, seeking salvation.
Apocalypse, a cry without words,
In the fire of the world, dreams are devoted.
Only in the heart of faith do I find a place,
Where peace and truth will rise from the ashes.
Emptiness arouses fear,
Devotion and pain in the hearts.
But in crisis, there is strength,
To rise and move forward.
Apocalypse, a cry without words,
In the fire of the world, dreams are devoted.
Only in the heart of faith do I find a place,
Where peace and truth will rise from the ashes.
At the edge of worlds and time,
Where the voice of silence resounds again,
We will find a place for our sere dreams and nightmares play.
A force beyond comprehension, beyond control,
In the depths of the unknown, it takes its toll.
king salvation.
Apocalypse, a cry without words,
In the fire of the world, dreams are devoted.
Only in the heart of faith do I find a place,
Where peace and truth will rise from the ashes.
Emptiness arouses fear,
Devotion and pain in the hearts.
But in crisis, there is strength,
To rise and move forward.
Apocalypse, a cry without words,
In the fire of the world, dreams are devoted.
Only in the heart of faith do I find a place,
Where peace and truth will rise from the ashes.
At the edge of worlds and time,
Where the voice of silence resounds again,
We will find a place for our sere dreams and nightmares play.
A force beyond comprehension, beyond control,
In the depths of the unknown, it takes its toll.
vation.
Apocalypse, a cry without words,
In the fire of the world, dreams are devoted.
Only in the heart of faith do I find a place,
Where peace and truth will rise from the ashes.
Emptiness arouses fear,
Devotion and pain in the hearts.
But in crisis, there is strength,
To rise and move forward.
Apocalypse, a cry without words,
In the fire of the world, dreams are devoted.
Only in the heart of faith do I find a place,
Where peace and truth will rise from the ashes.
At the edge of worlds and time,
Where the voice of silence resounds again,
We will find a place for our sere dreams and nightmares play.
A force beyond comprehension, beyond control,
In the depths of the unknown, it takes its toll.
a place for our sere dreams and nightmares play.
A force beyond comprehension, beyond control,
In the depths of the unknown, it takes its toll.
