APOCALYPSE TO THE BEAT

Earth do you copy the end

City — ashes Sky — zero Instead of birds — sirens Instead of spring — pain

It's rising CRITICAL LEVEL!

APOCALYPSE TO THE BEAT! World on fire — I'm defeated! No more spring — only dust, The beat is tearing us!

I was searching — emptiness Your light — a mirage Everything's erased Only the beat — is my soul