| Enchanted times, the
decade of falling But noone thinks of catastrophe, Seductive voice of death is calling The fall of man is just plain to see The mighty reign of desperation A deadly breeze by the Serpents hand Darkest night, pride and
hate Fire & Thunder, war &
pain The lost child is breathing
badness Pre... Chorus... The souls of melt in the
fire of distress Darkest night, pride and
hate Fire & Thunder, war &
pain |