The sun turned black Through the shades of gray I see your face, smile above my grave Liike jackals howling to the moon Deliverance the doom of thee... Save us from tragedy The future it is not to be Like thousand years of pain There is nothing to remain Save us from tragey The future is not to be And death will come so sweet There is nothing to be seen Our hearts turned black Through the pass of Time Religion faded our God defy For me a gift of torturing Our misery is here to stay Forever the candle burns hot The wind is too strong for the Flame to hold on A tear dropped from the Mourning skies ...And only death left to find ...And only death left for us