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