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Come and hear the thunder

Sounds from the final shore

Join the march to the edge

A path laced with regret

Beaten under the weight

But for once our minds will not bend

Never started this journey

By gods we will be the ones to make it end

Can you feel the thunder

Can you feel the end

See King Nothing on a crusade

Ruler of an empire of ruins

Pilgrim on a pale horse

Imposter left, imposter left an empty throne

Erase the future

To dwell in the past

Wanderers lost in wasteland

With dreams cut down to size

This weight on our shoulders

Designed to crush, to make us fall

This weight on our shoulders

Designed to crush, designed to make us fall

Will you help me get through this

As I see no other way

Please guide me through this maze

It all has been too hard

Our steps through the snow

Feel like dancing on broken glass

Will you help me get through this

For it all has been too long and hard

Can you hear the thunder

Can you feel the end

Come and hear the thunder

Come and feel the end