Their melting numbers
Over fields of fright
The pointers are bleeding
In remembrance of night
Just waiting to harvest
Has eternity passed?
Years to be melted
The damnation to last
Time is running - no chance to escape
Hours of wasting - too much souls to take
Time is running for everyone
Clocks are judges - we are sentenced to be gone
Flowing rivers
Filled with ashes and dust
Deserts of shivers
Shall they do what they must?
Lethal arrows
Countless streams of the tears
Destiny narrows
Prepare for your fears!
Redemption for my delight
The brilliance falls upon night
The figures rise from the depth
Delusions arresting my breath
No fears and no mercy
Observing humanity's fate
The judges of purpose
No pain any more to taste
Their melting numbers
Over fields of fright
The pointers are bleeding
In remembrance of night