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The white moon shines over the forest

a mighty wind blows disturbing the silence

and high above all the trees stand tall

leaves are falling in the mist and storm

Soon the world is gone

Satan laughs at you

soon the world is gone

the wrath you will feel

The nature has turned against itself

I am the only one left that believes in love

God, give me strength to fly away from here

and leave this world with its grief

Denying the fact that our world is gone

pretending that this is illusion

into the mist you walk, blind leading blind

This Is The Hour Of Completion

All you will know is sorrow and pain

only I was saved by the hand of God

and from the clouds above I look down on you

at your beautiful dead world in chaos

Denying the fact...

Will it be the same again?

You will burn