歌词
Infernal debris from our closest star is falling.
Corroding what is left of the earth.
Life dies as our spirits fade into the past.
And for those who survive;
We live on a plane of desolation.
Deformed, born into flame, we now roam
The wastes, searching for an answer.
Scorned by the omnipotent sun.
Life dies as our spirits fade into the past.
And for those who survive;
We live on a plane of desolation.
Supernatural chaos in the stratosphere
Waiting for the moment, to consume.
Desert Planet: burning of the atmosphere
In order for the cycle to resume.
I cannot stand this burning sun that's beating upon me.
Gallowing winds across the smoldering sky.
I cannot stand this burning sun that's beating upon me.
Gallowing winds across the smoldering sky.
A shifting world leaves us blind.
Becoming the last of our kind
Begging, screaming for solace
As this desert boils our mind.
Falling from the ashes is a fragment.
Can't you see
This was all meant to be.
Falling from the ashes is a seed.
Can't you see
That this desert is alive!
Infernal debris from our closest star is falling.
Corroding what is left of the earth.
Life dies as our spirits fade into the past.
And for those who survive;
We live on a plane of desolation.
Supernatural chaos in the stratosphere
Waiting for the moment, to consume.
Desert Planet: burning of the atmosphere
In order for the cycle to resume.
I cannot stand this burning sun that's beating upon me.
Gallowing winds across the smoldering sky.
I cannot stand this burning sun that's beating upon me.
Gallowing winds across the smoldering sky
