Try to save your soul,
´cause the sand is falling down,
and gradually it forms the hill of destiny
Wars
spring of a blood river,
that river waters de seeds on the ground
Rise the weeds
sowed by the evil on the earth
Plagues, kills and sins
The end of the times is coming soon
This time completes the future of mankind
One by one, the men will die and lose the fights
fate can´t be changed since the life is like a line
Inside our minds the agony of the certainty of dying
the cities fall, the ruins turn into ashes on the ground
the spirits and the shadows will lay down
and will wait the hour glass turn again
Now god takes our souls
and forever close our eyes
So he prapares the earth
to crop new plants in future times