The Dying (исполнитель: Draconian)
We flew over these lands and broke our wings in the flight. Precipitation so far from salvation to a blinding light of despairing life I’m falling – my soul is starving. So beautiful, this silent call – With eyes of mist and snow – This tear of our persistent cry. Oh, how I cry... How much sorrow can we stand? How many tears do we have to shred? We cried, we suffered, we died... over and over and over again. Desolation sanctified – the walls are closing in. Resurrection terrified – I see the humans grin. We cried, we suffered, we died... We starve ourselves from hope and dreams. Desperation horrified – we made in sickened blood. Resurrection humanized – they smile with dripping poison. Creator – believer – deceiver... Desecrate – devastate – your souls are dead! The sun will never rise again Your sun will never rise again The fading innocence, the dying beauty word of light darkens this peaceful night. I’m falling – my soul is starving. So beautiful, this silent call – With eyes of mist and snow – This tear of our persistent cry. Your wretched empire falls apart... The signs are shown all over the world.