Snow falls soft on a dying street, Sacred silence feels complete. Candle lights begin to drown, Holy night is burning down. Shadows chant in a frozen choir, Whispers feed the creeping fire. Every hymn becomes a cry, Silent holy world will die. Silent holy apocalypse, Fading prayers from trembling lips. Snowfall covers every sin, Judgement night begins within. Silent holy apocalypse, Hope erased by icy eclipse. Hear the bells with broken tone — This is where the end is shown. Frostbite crawls on the chapel door, Footsteps echo, nevermore. Carols twist into mournful screams, Faith unravels at the seams. Lanterns flicker in ghostly red, Marking names of the frozen dead. Heaven cracks with a smoldered light, Silent holy ends the night. Snowbound angels fall from grace, Tears of ice across their face. Sacred books dissolve to ash, Holy world in final crash. Silent holy apocalypse, Fading prayers from trembling lips. Snowfall covers every sin, Judgement night begins within. Silent holy apocalypse, Hope erased by icy eclipse. Hear the bells with broken tone — This is where the end is shown.
