Apocalypse



War or peace, something we miss.

This is (a) choice of (the) mankind.

Past and future are the same.

Gods will tell goodbye!



From the moment that we see

Always take anger and greed.

Colors of the life

Turn into black.



[Bridge:]

Make your choice

And vote for freedom.

Choose the peace

And blue sky above...



[Chorus:]

Agony, heroin, melancholy,

Wrath within.

Revolutions, life disease

In the future - Apocalypse.



Human's insolence so much,

Our plan's destruction.

Everything is falling down.

We have no reaction



Acid rains, polluted seas,

Fucking soot instead of breeze.

We must stop all this

Or we will die.



[Bridge]

[Chorus]



War or peace, something we miss.

This is (a) choice of mankind.

Past and future are the same.

Gods will tell... goodbye...