Cliffs of contradiction You'll feel the fury of waves Rocks stare at the dawn / Awaiting the tides to be praised We're coming here, to erase thy shapes Tonight is the night / In the calmness of the dark We're coming here, to erase thy shapes No plea's been heard Rusted structures are falling Creating a new era In crawling sands The icons will be torn Creating a new era A still picture in blue / (Underlying) forces breed A liquid hate will come from the depths Drowning all eternal / An ancient rage is unleashed A liquid hate will come from the depths All this handcrafted pain, all these pictures of suffering My eyes can now see, but I cannot feel... and I shall not regret Final No plea was heard Rusted structures no longer exist Creating a new era In crawling sands The icons will be torn Creating a new era