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
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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