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Far away, where the skyline crashed into the streams
Of the matter of time
Where the first is the last
There is no winner
Where the child of the dawn must hide his face
In the darkness - that is the light
There pours the eternal song of silence

The morning source is empty - it glorifies the night
Fallen leaves of sleeping trees
Will never feed the ground
Which sings the song of sadness louder than hell
Shedding tears of despair that evaporate into silence

Above the clouds of darkness
Where the fathers live in eternity
Their ark will drift through the stars forever!
In the day, that ever comes
We'll faced the ghosts of our past!
They painted a future by the blood on the sand

The last fortress has fell, and we will never rise again
The kingdom flags are trampled into the swamp of shame
The Ravens spread their wings and evokes a winter night
By the hungry cries at the dying world those sons
Who will never see the light

when the time will come
We'll meet our fathers in eternity
But our future was painted by the blood on the sand
The last fortress has fell, and we will never rise again
The kingdom flags are trampled into the swamp of shame
The Ravens spread their wings and evokes a winter night
By the hungry cries at the dying world of the sons
Who will never see the light

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