Resounding footsteps of our fallen illusions Expected end of the symbols of the day Fired rounds are rolling around us, and nobody cares The small window of thoughts is glowing This doubtful light shows only our retreats It's time for change, for new beginning, but we are afraid Only hope remaining Is this the way?
Now is the time when the past and presents are crossing A thousand souls were born and waiting, waiting for this day Here is the place where kingdoms are rising up and falling and leaving legends through the ages Springs of human faith
The trusting crowd is screaming out, ready and equipped to dethrone again Yesterday's idols are powerless Vacate their posts to the future chosen men This substitute is the only next cycle A new beginning and a well-known end Everything repeats with different title, but how many changes? Until the heaven is coming down to the earth
Now I can see the burned-down temple of old glory It's only a smoking heap of stones left to history A new age was born from under relics of the recent past Will the life be in a clover, or again in misery?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
