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. [bad word] 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. [bad word] near 

Lead - Michael Amott 

The bitter taste of a dying dream 
Shine the light on our shadows and illusions 

Lead - Chistopher Amott