Boiling grounds, pulverized earth, A telluric wrath cleanses the world. The great reaping of civilizations, Putting towers down like sunburnt weeds.
Sowing nature with the ashes of cities, Nourishing the wilderness with our remains. Our last screams covered by the rustling of a new life, Born again creatures of old, prevailing against history.
Concrete and iron demons torn down, By flesh, bones and fire. No walls were strong enough, To survive the primal fury of the Earth.
I witnessed the second coming of Nature, And its only judgment knew no forgiveness.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.