Aequitas a Noctem

Apocalypse

Aequitas a Noctem


The warrior dwells in the eternal depths
One who has brought ten thousand deaths
Hatred plagues his long lost soul
Death and Destruction, his only goal
Sparks fly as many die
The eternal flames burn in his eye
Open wounds and bleeding scars
Nothing left in his blackened heart
The time approaches, apocalyptic dawn
Soon he will face the hellspawn

Chorus:
Will you be the one to relieve me of anger, to dispel my hatred, to cure my sadness
I am the one beyond forgiveness, the loner, the shadow, the undefeated

Chaos is born, the shadow awakened
Swords clash and the demon is beaten
A human face without a soul
His will is broken and his soul is sold
Servants of the Void do his bidding
Heartless, cold, and unforgiving
Blind fools run and hide
The sword's reflection, a glint in his eye
Sometime soon you all will die

Chorus

Ripping, tearing, clawing at my soul
Shredding and ravaging my body and mind
This pain and suffering
When will this end?
Screaming and crying
It won't let me go!

Chorus

Apocalypse!