The end of time Has told they're story There was no time There was no glory They came down In streaks of fire And light the skies Death's screaming choir
There was no place Too safe to hide On wings of steel Valhalla's guide The demons searched For huddled masses The hordes that were Now are ashes
Scream out But no one hears your call By now you know You back's against the wall Cry out Cry out for all you're worth The time has come For you to leave the earth
No will No will of your own Pawn of fire Hypnotized you moan Now you Now you are sorry Soul is gone, forget it, end of storyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.