Who they are, who they once were is what they fear (Murdered by those they hold near) In a new age without a planet to rebuild The end of the earth served as my rebirth It will fall to pieces Yet some await that dawn Falling of a weak empire that stood too long So be the voice of death to haunt me They'll open their window and they won't see their world anymore.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.