The world is in the way of end
The children cry tears of chaos
By search of the promised land
Be ready for the fall
Here there's no credit your tears
The God's eyes will be turned for every n' all
He knows all your fears
And throws you against the wall
I feel the fire to touch my skin
Apocalypse Roses, please don't cry
The future is delivered in your hands
Show the why you have been sent
Forget everything you have seen
The life and death don't have reason
Transforming in reality what you're dreaming
Your mind will give the sentence
Crying and asking forgiveness
Running ashamed
So you will feel the emptiness
And will see that are unarmed
I feel the fire to touch my skin
Apocalypse Roses, please don't cry
The future is delivered in your hands
Show the why you have been sent
