The ancient prophets of our people once spoke of this day a dark cold era would be upon our once glorious land a river of tears and blood would flow across the fields as the end times approach us we are filled with a bitter despair
The symphonic voices of the ancient forest once sung of their majestic hymns of honor and glory but now lament and trees shed their leaves their long and wondrous life is now escaping them
This place is filled, with suffering and the pain is everlasting and the end draws near these pathetic souls are filled with fear The endless prayers of our glorious mother Gaia have been ignored by the impure souls of mankind darkness engulfs this dying land and the dawn of morning is far away
darkened skies, this endless night we grow to despise, any trace of light the heavens unseen, the stars forsaken our worlds collapsed into a sea of darkness
Entrails of this fading planet are withering with time lifeless smoke and hot burning ashes fill the vast impure air the magnificent splendor of light and radiance that once left us in awe has now been veiled by the dark mist that fills the murky air
As this planet withers away and the obsidian rain covers the land turmoil is upon our wretched souls and every colour fades to greyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
