Letra de Alexandria
This was foretold in the stars.
That she would turn her breath to fire,
With feathers amongst her scales.
Our scars and our hearts.

Beyond the horizon,
The architecture rises.
It's not so surprising for all of our intentions
To be shattered by these monuments.

She was raised by these nuclear arms.
Still she turned her breath to fire,
Placed feathers amongst her hair.
Our scars and our hearts.

Beyond the horizon,
The architecture rises.
It's not so surprising for all of our intentions
To be shattered by these monuments.
Beyond the horizon,
The architecture falls.

She came from far away,
Cast shadows along the ground.
Then turned our skies to grey,
And the dead, they began walking.
The dead they began to walk away.