Demonsryche

Red Apocalypse

Demonsryche


Hot desert winds
Dry out the land
This world is lost
By human hands
Greenhouse effect
Temperatures rise
Causing all life
To fade out and die

The skies are red
All life is dead
Foul beasts ride on
Burnt skies hot winds
Hunt us all down
On this charred ground
We self destruct
Our world is lost

Mutated beasts
Writhing in pain
Their horrid screams
Drive you insane
The air is poison
To breath is to die
Burning gasses
Burn out your eyes