You did ask me how the world does end
and with sad eyes and tears, I said
with a whimper and not with a scream

Oh how this world does end
the thinking of a hopeful future
but god there is non
for a new apocalypse comes

I wish I had a mother and father
yet I was built for this sweet event
a contract I have to fulfill
like death, I will yield

This apocalypse
this mayhem made by man
here with swords of fate
me and warriors' stand

Watch the singing stars
vastly powerfully than Mars
watch what we can do
just to save you

We call our war cry
ready to save some *****
we will protect
so no harm does pass

We can hold much back
but we are under attack
this apocalypse
we can't forever hold back

My sweet kings
my sweet queens
it is time to fight
with what we have
with all our might


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris