The beginning of the end of the beginning is beginning. The curtain call is coming. The fall approaching The darkened sky.
I am taken on high. Raised above the flames I sit upon the sky Reading the pages of time.
Tiamat, rendered asunder! Flying apart!
What is this vision? Disturbing my labored existence, It shakes the boundaries Of my polluted mind.
Turning the pages, Patterns emerge. I learn from the ages. All the while in vain.
Tiamat! Rendered asunder! Flying apart!.
Every day up to this point This entire journey All the hard work I have done, stifled by this revelation. Every day to come For the rest of my life, Haunted by prophecy.
Withered and dead!!! Drifting in silence... Be Reborn!!! Another world...
The macrocosmos, Opening to me, The pages becoming A part of my soul. What I will do with this knowledge Will change the dynamics Of our world.
The beginning of the end Of the beginning has begun I was taken on high Raised above the flames I sat upon the sky Reading the pages of time.
Tiamat! Rendered asunder! Flying apart! A massive collision, Of my mind and my heart.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.