nocturnal rites
end of the world
The propheey tells of the powers so strong There's no chance to be saved from the fate There's no future for life, but the fire still burns And the world ill soon reach its end.  All eyes of this world shall witness The coming of the propheey. Stand the chance, stand in faith.  It's the end, it's the end of the world Heaven's falling down  The sun will turn black and then heaven shall fall An earthquake is shaking the ground. Open the seals and the secret unfolds As we witness the fall of the earth  The sun loosing shape and heaven starts falling. There's no chance to be saved from this fate.