Winter of Apocalypse
Cryptic Wintermoon Lyrics


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Empty Streets, constant fear
Faces mist, something's near
Here in this valley of fearful dreams
Where is nothing as it seems
we are scared of things unknown
our darkest phantasies are shown

A whisper in the deathlike silence runs like sirens through my mind
The shadows getting longer, night comes, no way out here I can find

A flash of light lighting up the darkness is like thousand nails cutting my flesh
These are the echoes of our darkest trips, this is our winter of the apocalypse

The smell of death is in the air, the fate of others I don't care
the bloody end, now I can see, the one who dies is finally me
I will fly into eternity; It's finally me

Now in my thoughts I even forge total extinction
I am the seventh sign, Devil's reincarnation

Strange, strange things you fear,
now it is me, I am a part of
the ancient enemy

Now in my thoughts I even forge total extinction
I am the seventh sign, Devil's reincarnation

My master has told me to
escape the three dimensions
noone believes, it's true
I am the phantom in your nightmares
the mystery beyond reality
the bringer of your doomsday

Mayhemic thoughts destroy my mind I am enslaved by .....
the ancient enemy, the deepest abyss of my lost soul

A whisper in the deathlike silence runs like sirens through my mind
The shadows getting longer, night comes, no way out here I can find
A flash of light lighting up the darkness is like thousand nails cutting my flesh
These are the echoes of our darkest trips, this is our winter of the apocalypse

The smell of death is in the air,
the fate of others I don't care




the bloody end, now I can see
the one who dies is finally me

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Cryptic Wintermoon's song Winter of Apocalypse vividly describe a post-apocalyptic world where fear and death reign. The opening line talks about empty streets and constant fear - setting the tone for what is to come. The Valley of Fearful Dreams is a nightmarish place where things are not as they seem, and the unknown is terrifying. The lyrics talk about the echoes of our darkest trips, representing the nightmarish, hallucinogenic visions that follow an apocalypse.


The lyrics of the chorus are haunting and disturbing, with a powerful metaphor about a flash of light lighting up the darkness, feeling like thousand nails cutting flesh. The Winter of the Apocalypse is upon humanity, and the end is nigh, with the smell of death in the air. It's a bleak world where people only care about themselves and their fate, even as they know that their demise is near. The song ends on an ominous note, with the singer's realization that they are the one who has finally died, giving a sense of finality and hopelessness.


Line by Line Meaning

Empty streets, constant fear
We are in a deserted area and constantly anxious


Faces mist, something's near
The fog makes it impossible to see clearly, but there is a presence lurking


Here in this valley of fearful dreams
We are in a place where our worst nightmares seem to come to life


Where is nothing as it seems
The surroundings are deceiving and cannot be trusted


We are scared of things unknown
We fear what we cannot understand or identify


Our darkest phantasies are shown
Our most terrifying dreams are becoming a reality


A whisper in the deathlike silence runs like sirens through my mind
A barely audible voice echoes through the quiet, dark environment and exacerbates our fears


The shadows getting longer, night comes, no way out here I can find
As the night falls, the shadows grow, and the feeling of being trapped intensifies


A flash of light lighting up the darkness is like thousand nails cutting my flesh
A sudden bright light pierces through the pitch-black surroundings and creates a painful sensation


These are the echoes of our darkest trips, this is our winter of the apocalypse
These experiences reflect our deepest fears and signify the end of the world


The smell of death is in the air, the fate of others I don't care
The odor of death is present, and we are becoming indifferent towards the well-being of others


The bloody end, now I can see, the one who dies is finally me
We have reached a violent conclusion, and I am resigned to the fact that I will die




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Comments from YouTube:

Gerardo Núñez

I love this song, it's relax my storm

chuck gardner

my kind of doom ,forever chainsaw chuck

liza yder

its alright

DistortedFaiths

@omribig I lol'd.

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