The price has been paid
For them to build a new dream
A terrible plague
Roaming the land and the sea
Many have wept
But soon they wiped their eyes
For those who have bled gave their sacrifice
Nuclear death
And plastic genocide
The fire age
The ancient forests cry
Inside the cage
The man is once more sentenced to die
The fire bird
Born in the ashes tells you why
The empires will break
As the ground will shake
And all that, oh, remains
Swept by hurricanes
Once the water, wind and fire will be nature's purifier
Once the death is through with her dance
Man can have the second...
Renaissance