This is not a prophecy This is our reality Spirits haunt our sleepless nights We’ve been waiting for the fall We’ll long to see what this all meant Our failing frame and discontent Our failures written - as our history unfolds
We’ll long to breathe a better life Turn away from shame and lies In the end we’ll watch the way our history unfolds
At the end of time we will get what we deserve At the end of time we reap only what we sow
In the end We will all fall
Our paths have led us stray, in the shadow of a different life Where we once were strong, we broke the bonds, Our faults will lead us to the end of time
This is not a prophecy The promise of a waking dream There will be nothing left to salvage here Nothing left at all
At the end of days we will get what we have earnt It will take the end of time to make us listen, make us learnTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
