Here we stand on broken ground, dying to be free The war that rages about us is the only thing we can see
Fire scorches the wreckage, thunder crashes above When all the World comes falling down, to destroy all that you love
Voices on the wind cry out Against this atrocity They will fall, we’ll fight them all With rage and ferocity
So this is goodbye For all we know shall end And when this World has died There’s nothing left to do, my friend
So fly, fly away, far away To whatever end You fly, fly away, far away To whatever end you’ll fly
What is there to fight for, when all is dead and gone? And those who claim dominion are evil, each and every one
Here they stand in thousands, against the righteous ones who know Through and through, whatever they might do, this river shall flow
The voices cry, the warbirds fly And nothing can stop the End
So this is goodbye For all we know shall end And when this World has died There’s nothing left to do, my friend
So fly, fly away, far away To whatever end You fly, fly away, far away To whatever end you’ll fly
Oh, so this is goodbye For all we know shall end And when this World has died There’s nothing left to do, my friend
So fly, fly away, far away To whatever end You fly, fly away, far away To whatever end you’ll fly So fly, fly away, far away To whatever end You fly, fly away, far away To whatever end you’ll fly Fly away, far away from here Fly, fly away FlyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.