Cold air riding with the winds
 Nowhere to escape from the chill that it brings

 Is it soon to be over? Hold my breath and I count to ten
 But it doesn't grow weaker
 [bad word] raging like a storm stronger than before
 Tearing down our walls

 As we're heading for the great fall
 Tell me where to we go when all hope is gone
 Yes, we're heading for the great fall
 'Cause I know that this war just can't be won

 Dark shades spreading out their wings
 Sharp blades marks the change that's about to begin
 There's no sudden redemption
 That could reinvent our past

 There's no sign of salvation
 [bad word] out of time
 Regression has begun
 The damage is done

 As we're heading for the great fall
 There's no use to deny what is yet [bad word] 
 Yes, we're heading for the great fall
 There's no point to go on once the [bad word] has been told

 As we're heading for the great fall
 There's no use to deny what is yet [bad word] 
 Yes, we're heading for the great fall
 There's no point to go on once the [bad word] has been told