You went by me without to see so higher Look at my eyes don't allow to hear your cries I was concentrated I would feel the blame Who now should take its direction through the way
Old eyes that everything sees Once again free bring devastation To the sacred plains where the beginning Blew creation Without seeing the seer heard the screams Screams of pain about no freedom
Promises to the wind don't break hearts Just postpone the hour of the final march
That same sinner lives a nightmare And your darkest fear is to die with him
Remember the agony and once again You pass by me But now I'm not so high Like me you need one time
Dreams now are nightmares that controls the sands of time Nightmares become visions of a tomorrow When death won't be the end
In his bed, the seer trembled in his faith It seemed to him more than just a vision
"when the nightfall came a strange wind crossed the land Leaving the people to die!"
Dreams now are nightmares that controls the sands of time Nightmares become visions of a tomorrow When death won't be the end