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