Doomsday
They´re coming
A stampede of Nature's caprices
They´re fast and they´re hunting
visceral acting like Nature´s forces
Relentless, a flood of Death
Life take his last breath
For this fight, we shall bleed
And we will become their meed
This last day, believe me will end in this violence
It´s our task, this finale combat against nature
Death and Pain, this fight is assured
until their screams will vanish into silence
doubtless thoughts, unto our demise is sure
Its not ours, this world
Planets aren´t given to its heirs
but human conceit will cause their fall
This World, drowned in battle, its theirs!
