To confine our attention to terrestrial matters would be to limit the human spirit
The sky, it grows dark, the air is standing still
All eyes turn towards the sky, once last chance for all to say goodbye
Everyone, deep in their hearts, is waiting for the end of the world to come
We are the ones who won't come back to fix the world and all its cracks
We are simply going to disappear and turn to ashes despite our fear
The ashes of your existence will fertilize the soil for the universe to follow
We stare into the dying Sun
As worlds all collide and all comes undone
Into the void, our lives are destroyed
Transcending time on an astral plane
No faith, hope and love, no nothing remains
What was will be, soon you will see
I fell asleep to the sounds of the end of the world
Our heads toward the pit below, we once thought we were in control
But we are doomed and we know very well, but to our souls we are so scared to tell
Some day, with the last exhaustion, peace will come...It won't be the end of all things to come
As we are melting and time goes by, we lie to ourselves that we are fine
Our teeth are whiter than the snow but we all know it is just a show
Humanity has all but forgotten about humanities on its way to Armageddon
We stare into the dying Sun
As worlds all collide and all comes undone
Into the void, our lives are destroyed
Transcending time on an astral plane
No faith, hope and love, no nothing remains
What was will be, soon you will see
We stare into the dying Sun
As worlds all collide and all comes undone
Into the void, our lives are destroyed
Transcending time on an astral plane
No faith, no love and Hope
Nothing remains
Nothing but ash