Texty: Kreator. Enemy of God. Dying Race Apocalypse.

Final hour is coming, closing chapter of time
As the embers fade not even the strong survive
Great catastrophe told by the prophets and wise
Those who believe in Gods start praying their prayers of lies

Howling wind, pouring rain
Rising tides, endless days
For the sun and the stars
Never to rise again

Whores and angels flee as Babylon burns
Summoned into the void never to return
As the waters rise the grand leveler leads
The future of the new order drowning to funeral beats

Kingdom, empires fall
Rulers, conquerors crawl
No more urge to be free
No more hate tyranny

With the fire comes the storm death will call you
Wish you were never born
Infernos demons crawl from the deepest abyss
Dawn of a dying race apocalypse

All comes to an end, roots of all life
Fear greed hypocrisy, jealousy lies nations tribes every race
All that has been done, godforsaken
All that we've been able to learn will be wiped from the earth's face

All comes to an end, roots of all life
Fear greed hypocrisy, jealousy lies nations tribes every race
All that has been done, godforsaken
All that we've been able to learn will be wiped from the earth's face

With the fire comes the storm
Death will call you'll wish you were never born
Infernos demons crawl from the deepest abyss
Dawn of a dying race apocalypse

With the fire comes the storm
Death will call you'll wish you were never born
Infernos demons crawl from the deepest abyss
Dawn of a dying race apocalypse, apocalypse