Weather manipulation is now real A storm will come at any moment This war machine creates a hurricane So, in the end, what will remain?
The sea encroaching on the land A brutal storm will come The earth is aching everywhere Vulcanos will explode
What they are hiding In the north of world? Away from anything that Threatens them
So, they are Playing with the mother Earth Maybe the end of world is near
Skies are falling down across the land All the pain is washed away in vain No one cares, no one knows We will always be the lonely ones
It's like an nuclear bomb across the skies Bringing destruction shrouded in silence Nations will be destroyed at anytime So, in the end, what will remain?
The sea encroaching on the land A brutal storm will come The earth is aching everywhere Vulcanos will explode
Skies are falling down across the land All the pain is washed away in vain No one cares, no one knows We will always be the lonely onesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.