Apocalypse کے بول

War or peace, something we miss. This is (a) choice of (the) mankind. Past and future are the same. Gods will tell goodbye! From the moment that we see Always take anger and greed. Colors of the life Turn into black. [Bridge:] Make your choice And vote for freedom. Choose the peace And blue sky above... [Chorus:] Agony, heroin, melancholy, Wrath within. Revolutions, life disease In the future - Apocalypse. Human's insolence so much, Our plan's destruction. Everything is falling down. We have no reaction Acid rains, polluted seas, Fucking soot instead of breeze. We must stop all this Or we will die. [Bridge] [Chorus] War or peace, something we miss. This is (a) choice of mankind. Past and future are the same. Gods will tell... goodbye...