Dust
Fallout
Death snow
Falling
The coven of the silver heads
Took energies from life
Pushing down the children to survive
Sailors on starless seas
Blinding navigating
I want to believe
That the morning will rise
Don't know, oh no
OOOhhhhhh
Sacrificial lambs
Candidates to die
For pleasing God
I don't want
New millennium prophecies set the
World on chaos and fire
Orientation missing
Intellect denial
But even in the darkest day
The flame can be held up