Boltcrown - Apocalypse (Troops of the Fallen)

Runnin' and hiding from the wrath of the gods
Mother Earth killing her breed
Shivers crawling through your body and mind
When four horsemen set off for their ride

Troops of the fallen
The Beast and the Maiden
Screaming!
Burning!
Armies of heaven
The sound of the trumpets
Marching!
Blazing!


Chorus:
Apocalypse
The sky falling down
Don't save your prayers for the dying
Sun going black
The end of the world
The only sound is our battle cry


Seas turn to blood and the air becomes fire
Roar of the dead getting near
Pale horse of death rides across the red sky
And then the Beast reappears

Troops of the fallen
The Beast and the Maiden
Screaming!
Burning!
Armies of heaven
The sound of the trumpets
Marching!
Blazing!

Chorus:
Apocalypse
The skies falling down
Don't save your prayers for the dying
Sun going black
The end of the world
The only sound is our battle cry

Apocalypse
The skies falling down
Don't save your prayers for the dying
Sun going black
The end of the world
The only sound is our battle cry