Slaves To The Dying Sun

The sun is dying,

weak light is coming

from the moon

Winter eternal,

all life will be gone soon

There's no escaping

there is nowhere

you can hide

The end is upon us,

in fear our time we bide

From the beginning of time

till the end

We've be marching on

Blind lead the blind

To the edge of life

Slaves To The Dying Soul

Time's not eternal,

noone nor nothing

will remain

Or last forever,

exempt from age and pain

From the beginning of time

till the end

We've be marching on

Blind lead the blind

To the edge of life

I'm at the end of my life!

Where are you?

- God of Heaven!

From the beginning of time

till the end

We've be marching on

Blind lead the blind

To the edge of life