The End, is it true?

Red skies, lots of lightning.

Danger, people crying.

Death stalks us all,

As we hide in a lonesome hall.

The End, is it true?

The End, will I lose you?

Earthquakes, storms and fire,

Our saviour was a liar.

The world dies, we die too,

How can I live if I lose you?

Apocalyptic visions,

Blood-thirsty demons,

All that we know is gone.

The evil deed has been done.

The End, is it true?

The End will I lose you?

How can I survive if you die?

Is this world a lie?

I can’t see you anymore…