Many fears for you, few praises for you
Denying your supremacy inside
Your hearth strong is the fear
Yours is the earth, yours is the seas
Yours is the sky
And the creatures they hold
Angel of apocalypse
In the enemy time, in the infinite space
Your fiery sword
Writes the law, the law of pain
Every man's destined to burn
Screaming among the flame
Your servants
Angel of apocalypse
One more hour, one more minute
I ask you one more second
Into your infamous kingdom
Angels of apocalypse