The sky turns black and with it the sun It’s getting cold The rain changes to ice The sky is turning sulphur now It’s getting dark A storm is coming and transforms the place Into a unique landscape All life is buried by these icy stones No more life So, let us walk in the fields Hand in hand with your fears To seize the end We will gaze at the rocks The icewind blows And the hail destroys The forerunner of the apocalypse So close The forerunner of the apocalypse So close The earth is trembling The volcanoes are erupting Forests are burning, the seas are raging So, let us run to a place A nowhere place we don’t know Where is the life? Where is my home? Where are the woods that I adore? Who knows when the end is coming? The forerunner of the apocalypse So close The forerunner of the apocalypse So close