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Finally I see that my time is near

My sight is clear, filled with fear

In here all that I see is grey

Only lies are what will remain

What we teach our children

Tomorrow, what they’ll sing if the evil one wins

Shall my deeds remain after me?

Will my sons make it real?

The wise words echo in their hearts

Then brighter will shine my star

Behind the curtains of beauty

Awaits the hungry beast

If the blind leads the blind

A cry in the wind guides the way to my keep

And the singing of the angels sets me free

Will I leave my mark in the hearts of the righteous ones?

Is this the death of our day?

We’ll fade...

Our legacy is phasing away

No respect for what the elders said

Forgotten is the path to our fathers’ days

Few are those who know the way

Behind the curtains of beauty

Awaits the hungry beast

If the blind leads the blind

A cry in the wind guides the way to my keep

And the singing of the angels sets me free

Will I leave my mark in the hearts of the righteous ones?

Is this the death of our day?

We’ll fade...

A cry in the wind guides the way to my keep

And the singing of the angels sets me free

Will I leave my mark in the hearts of the righteous ones?

Is this the death of our day?

We’ll fade...

A cry in the wind guides the way to my keep

And the singing of the angels sets me free

Will I leave my mark in the hearts of the righteous ones?

Is this the death of our day?

We’ll fade...