I can't feel the rain anymore. I can't see the sun anymore. Everything that is, everything we know must all fade to dust.
I behold as the light and the hope of the people dies. They're folding their hands in a prayer and they're falling like flies. Their trespasses washed away in one last single breath. The last thing remaining, is nothing but silence and death.
Though not for us, the sun will rise again. From dusk to dawn, everything must come to an end.
If the morning shall rise it will first have to fight back the dark. Our traces were burned and erased without leaving a mark. From ashes the world is renewed, without hatred or need. Where victims with no one to blame but our own selfish greed.
Though not for us, the sun will rise again. From dusk to dawn, everything must come to an end. And as I'm lying here watching the burning sky, I hear the voice of the earth, she's singing us one last lullaby.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.