Fear me for I am ripe with death
I am the last disease
The world returns to black
The final night is here
I have returned to guide the ones without a soul
Dark elohim, gather
We are the last dawn
Unleash the flood
There is no time to spare
No tomorrows to which your hopes may be delayed
Apocalypse
The undying are reborn once more
The heralds of the storm
Have risen to dominance
To sift through the bitter ashes
Finding nothing of worth
Hence we devote forever
To destroy the lands of faith
And bring the lands of the dead
We are hunger we are death
We are pestilence
We are war we are destroyers of life
We are the apocalypse