Winds Of Creation - Hymn To The Fall Тексты

No more time to wonder why
Now punishment pours from the sky

Puring down, washing us off from here
Liquid wrath, all our fear

It comes from the ground
Within every sound

It's mixed in our blood
Bringin' down this world

Manipulating our thoughts
Nailing us all to the same cross

All buried in this smoke
Waiting for the last to choke
Tears have been shed
Fortresses melt

The demise of the world, the dusk of mankind
Call upon your Gods, but prayer no longer hides
On the breakdown of society, truth comes alive
When shame and despair comes
Nothing is to hear the cries

Thw wise have been blinded
And the fools given sight
The world has died
Nothing ever known is real
Decades are nothing when time stands still

The bleeding land, the crying sky
The poisonous air, the doom of might

It comes from bare hands
Through the evil in men

It's spilled with our words
Infested with the dirt

It's been shown on our face
Leading the race to fade

Mass destruction, shed the blood
Mass damnation, curse the souls

All buried in this smoke
Waiting for the last to choke

Tears have been shed
Fortresses melt
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