No rising sun, all is cold.
The only light held in our eyes:
It brings forth a new way of life.
And we shall burn our pyres when the morning comes.
Welcome a new age.
When night falls we know, we will never fear a reckoning again.
The only light held in our eyes:
It brings forth a new way of life.
And we shall burn our pyres when the morning comes.
Welcome a new age.
When night falls we know, we will never fear a reckoning again.