Doomsday

On a far horizon the sky touches the earth

Threatening clouds forerunning changes soon the table

turns

We yearned for a promised land

And fate laid in our our hands

Now feel the power Gaia fight too many signs unheard

Oh dying world your legacy who will be there to earn

Lightning strikes, fire rises, thunder growls, storm

front rolls

There will be no turning back - the dies are cast

On a far horizon we see our coming end

Days of changes sealing all apocalypse is planned