Innerwish
Final Prophecy
We are lost in a time
Where darkness rules in an endless fear
And only the strong will survive, so watch out
Trapped in a circle
Moving round and round until we fall
Spiting venom, breathing fire.
Salvation under the price of pain - we are sinners
We are sinners. we'll never find our own Salvation
We seek and destroy, to feed our vanity
It's the final prophecy
Gazing the fire
And failed to see that life is too short
In a burning path we have to cross, so look out
Blind by the anger
Possessed by the daemons of our fears
Deliver the dark horsemen to rule the haunted years
Accused for our sins
Damnation till the end of time
In the eternal flames of hell
We'll get our souls burned
From Letras Mania