We Saw The Wings Of Hell rise And Crack The Sky we Lost The Hopes And Dreams of Those Who Were Denied locked In A Sea Of Fog the Sweat Has Turned To Hate how Can We Save Us From Ourselves
look Around You, Is This The Final Hour are You Among The Ones To Be Saved right Behind You The Darkness Rushing Forward if You Listen, You Can Still Here Them Say the Sun Will Fade To Black
a Sudden Strike, An Act Of War, The Daze Begins lost In A Pit Of Shattered Lives they Tried To Run Away, But It's Too Late the Warball Sure To Fly