war, everything broke silence and peace are gone
four riders approach famine and pestilence are ravaging
war killing dying and death we versus them
the slaughter of war a blood red storm slaying all that's left
now all the world is coming to very bitter end
and everything has ceased to be there's nothing to defend
and now someone needs to rise again
to remind the world of how it was once before the war
and grow new seed rewind all
no one must remember whatever it takes forever
now after the war gone with the wind
gone is the worst battlelord
saddle my horse riding away
i am the next battlelord
now all the world is coming to very bitter end
and everything has ceased to be there's nothing to defend
forever greed or was it another desire
so find the seals i have to break them all
opened the seals the realm of fire unleashed to the former
soil is washed into the sea
heading north to the openplains of green
and the long forgotten Forests may give shelter
but there's no hope left so they cry til the very end
The End is near silence beyond
falling leaves cover dead earth
a burial shroud pure and innocent
they cover my face they ease my misery
my soring wounds slowly begin to heal
the world around me comes to a halt
the more I recover, the stronger I get
the world is declining around my leaf-covered deathbed
world at decent i am the scourge
the deadly plague the coming end
kataklysm contagion STAHLMAGEDDON
especially the world will come to a bitter, a very bitter...
I bring The End