Verse 1 Cry out. The city is burning Creation of man is falling apart Red waters. The sea is on fire The gift of life is hanging by a thread
Pre-Chorus Will you be there to witness the fall This is a time for us all
Chorus I have seen when flowers, they wither and fade Like bloom, ruins are earthen-made I believe death holds the seed for new tales Revived, as long as their roots will prevail
Verse 2 Fields reaped with a scythe of decay The cycle of life and death has derailed Scorched earth charred back on its last day Towers, they crumble under desert sands
Pre-Chorus Faced with demise our last words in the storm Reminding us where we come from
Interlude Ask yourself now Did you do your best? Can you face the End without regrets? The repaer's mild grin. Stern but sanguine His black cloak revelas a trace of light spawning
Chorus (x2)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.