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You went by me without to see so higher

Look at my eyes don't allow to hear your cries

I was concentrated

I would feel the blame

Who now should take its direction through the way

Old eyes that everything sees

Once again free bring devastation

To the sacred plains where the beginning

Blew creation

Without seeing the seer heard the screams

Screams of pain about no freedom

Promises to the wind don’t break hearts

Just postpone the hour of the final march

That same sinner lives a nightmare

And your darkest fear is to die with him

Remember the agony and once again

You pass by me

But now I’m not so high

Like me you need one time

Dreams now are nightmares that controls the sands of time

Nightmares become visions of a tomorrow

When death won’t be the end

In his bed, the seer trembled in his faith

It seemed to him more than just a vision

“When the nightfall came a strange wind crossed the land

Leaving the people to die!”

Dreams now are nightmares that controls the sands of time

Nightmares become visions of a tomorrow

When death won’t be the end