Oh off now The call sounds near Danger comes now, they won't find us here
In scorn they will burn! ...Once again it repeats For thousands of years Rain has shrouded our fears
Pawns disregard the ebb and flow Overcrowded the stage has become The human condition begs for more and mercy
Oh will you find a place within the vale? Will you drift in discordant breeze? The native soul will be lost in time Our stage of bedlam forlorned
Blackness, darkness afar In plumes they posture With forboding nature They claw at the sun
We wait for the end
Reform The heart now stands clear Danger comes now, they won't harm us here
The event of roaring decimation Will swallow the earth and Bring it to it's knees The oil in the mud Is boiling the blood of our sanctuary These demons of iron will surely pay!
Stirring forth Reclaim the land From seeds sown Gaia climbs again!
Frustration grows up 'Til we meet the sky Away from here
Fel winds bring Self-immolation They will fail to find their abode
We wait for the end We wait for the end of days To come and save us all We are the ones who need it most To fix our minds on the unknownTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
