Sun will never uprise into the sky,
Just silver moon will shine to us
We wake up and just cry
There's nobody we can trust..
The Apocalyptic angels have come
With death freezing knifes.
Run, we must hide, who will we become?
IT will be the end of our lifes.
All over us is just chill, marble space,
No souls are left, we are turn to ice,
All that unreason is like life and death race.
with humans spirits in that dark worlds nights..
All over us is just snow and ice,
Where we must run, where we should hide?
It get us willies, they will find us with all embracing eyes.
all our minds are that they someday get blind..
Where they sweep by, with black horses,
anyplace they sow dissention, evil, gloom.
they are turned to ice, the end begins..