To be in a grave of desert
Alone by the lifeless rocks
I feel the growing madness
Inside this mind I’ve locked.

Then I saw an army
Of the men who died
Not by the swords in battle,
But from devouring light.

One flash took their lives, burned the bodies
To ash, taken by wind through the fires.
Desolation it left behind all over the planet
And ghosts which exist as memory but cannot die

Waiting for the end
Of this world here we stand…

One flash took their lives, burned the bodies
To ash, taken by wind through the fires.
Desolation it left behind all over the planet
And ghosts which exist as memory but cannot die

Waiting for the end
Of this world here we stand…