She held on over the centuries
Now she's a ruin
The whole world started unscrewing
A trace of a landscape under the cold sun

I never felt that much power from this Earth
I could imagine the might of each rebirth
I can suffer from the pain of this world
And the sky is the limit...

Lost in the mountains wasted in time
All is gone but wickedness still stays away

In the lowland of God men were torn
And tears of blood have fed the ground

I felt the sulfur in the air
I walked on bones dust and dirt
This Storm In Sajama

I never felt that much power from this Earth
I could imagine the might of each rebirth
I can suffer from the pain of this world
And the sky is the limit...