Night comes over wood of graves
Shades move in Lethe's waves
There were so many games
But someone was bad, all men enslaved

Refrain:
No hope in that sinking world
Cold storm of desperate souls
Crying prays in the name of Lord
Searchin' help in that sinking world

Now
nothing is gone
but it's late for a change
Mind is not
same as ever
Lives a life for the day
Souls
can't forgive
So they can't understand
Brains
do not think
There's no more future tense
There's no dates at the gates of hell

Refrain:
No hope in that sinking world
Cold storm of desperate souls
Crying prays in the name of Lord
Searchin' help in that sinking world

Sky's grey
no sunlight
twilight is the day
moon cries
and her tears
no one see in the place
Men
are machines
Evil grows in the dark
Empty hearts ‘re
counting strikes
at the end of the life
Nothing more than a cold night

Save our souls

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