My Apocalypse - Arch Enemy

Sudden implosion of silenced emotions

Buried beneath a scarred heart for too long

Delusions of hope fading away

Dying like leaves on frozen soil

My apocalypse is here

I can feel the end… coming near

Neglecting existence repulse and repent

An endless journey into the morbid

Whispering voices distorting all senses

Buried beneath a scarred heart for too long

My apocalypse is here

I can feel the end… coming near

Lead — Michael Amott

The bitter taste of a dying dream

Shine the light on our shadows and illusions

Lead — Chistopher Amott