• cannot face the meaning
    in sight there is no fear
    behind the line the enemy fires
    above the ground the angels tire

    quick the storm is coming
    faster than a bombshell
    the earth shatters our dreams fade
    time lapses under aid

    we end as ourselves
    no more can tell
    we fight at the sight
    but not as whats right

    fate collapses
    our mind recedes
    a blinding light is
    all but me
    so pay attention to one more cry
    she cried

    a cold the war
    but the earth burns beneathe our feet
    the sea cries out but it is not our fear
    the sky falls cause the end is near

    a crime is left of our time
    but the outsiders don't know
    our fate is left tight
    came to pieces from the fight

    build upon mistakes
    and force the worse
    it hurts

    we end as ourselves
    no more can tell
    we fight at the sight
    but not as whats right

    fate collapses
    our mind recedes
    a blinding light is
    all but me
    so pay attention to one more cry
    she cried

    build upon mistakes
    and force the worse
    it hurts