Fire is bright, before it turnes to ashes
Visions are clear even if they'll never come true
In my mind something still pulls the strings of anger
I see the sun dissapear, dark clouds covering the sky for 7 years
Bloody rain is poisoning the fields,
Plaques are rotting the millions
Years of starvation are near,
Darkened Prophecies spoken to warn them all...
Visions are clear even if they'll never come true
In my mind something still pulls the strings of anger
I see the sun dissapear, dark clouds covering the sky for 7 years
Bloody rain is poisoning the fields,
Plaques are rotting the millions
Years of starvation are near,
Darkened Prophecies spoken to warn them all...
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