Pastore

The end of our flames

Pastore
Time is just passing and we can not see
There's people fighting for wrong ideals
Living a lie and faking the truth
Mirages becoming real

You're risin n' fallin'
You're risin n' fallin'

Screaming in void and searching the way
Voices are shut down with a reason
The message's been given and the word's spread
Someone's changing the seasons

Wings of desolation
Flying above nations
Selling awful games
Trying to end our flames

Bring the sun arise again
The world is out of control
Bring the sun arise again
The world is out of control

Screens shows us visions of life itself
But maybe's not what always seems
You're climbing the mountains looking for hope
But the ropes are ripped at the seams

Wings of desolation
Flying above nations
Selling awful games
Trying to end our flames

Bring the sun arise again
The world is out of control
Bring the sun arise again
The world is out of control

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