Clouds over us
Dark is the sky
Thunders and lightning
Are the innatural signs
Peace and serenity
Before the hurricane
Too much quietness
Like a god plan

I see the stars with fear
The astral signs are clear
It's time to disappear
Apocalypse is near

The end of the seventh year
Is near to come
Apocalypse is here
The rage of the gods
For the human race
It's time to pay
No survivors
It's useless to pray

Before it seemed a star
Greater than the others
In the eyes of death
We are all brothers
Our is a race
False and without honour
And now together
In the human slaughter