Still ruins, no sounds Time stands still Nothing left Just the wounds Written in history Take a journey deep Into the forests and you will hear A dead nation weep A whole nation disappear Through the forests of rain You can hear the violence and pain Smothered, everyone falls deceased Killing with ease, spreading disease They are now civilized Life's full of coincidences Full of beginnings and endings Unsolved mysteries Dark prophecies All this just comes to show Nothing's fair, and you don't know How you come to lose your breath Take a look at history and you know Our end shall be, inevitably Cyclic time, eras fading away Cyclic time, spiral of decay It's time to pass just like predicted It's time to face the final sunset