| Lyrics: | It's not the river that flows,
but the water.
It's not the years that pass,
but we
do.
Between wind and water,
between the devil and the deep blue sea,
we hope for
comfort from the beyond.
We call forth spirits anxiously
to tell us that our world will
last
or tell us there's a place to stay
when the universe is lost
and paradise so far
away.
The dawn of Doom will unveil
the unknown from the other side.
Those who walk
the shadows,
those who walk the night.
Ravens and rats, crows and bats,
sent ahead
as their myrmidons,
tell of darkest times to come.
And tales and legends will prove
true
at the end of our dominion,
at the setting of the century,
at the end of our
millenium
The dawn of doom will unveil
the unknown from the other side.
Those who
walk the shadows,
Those who walk the night. |
