Ghost Of The Sunset

I cannot hear lies, cannot feel grace and sympathize
My final hope dies, stare at your eyes, they hypnotize
Touch of your hand melts those frozen dead sights, oh, how they were nice…
I cannot see light, cannot feel warmth, phantom of night…
...Falling, dying, sobbing, crying
Rising, breathing, laughing, ceasing…

Broad lands have lain at rest for thousand years
Now they''re devoured by unceasing fiery tears
Plains writhed, a fragile life lain down in pain
No one to escape
...Blasted lands
Spanned by flames… spanned by flames…

I cannot hear lies, cannot feel grace and sympathize
My final hope dies, stare at your eyes, they hypnotize
Touch of your hand melts those frozen dead sights, oh, how they were nice…
I cannot see light, cannot feel warmth, phantom of night…
...Falling, dying, sobbing, crying
Rising, breathing, laughing, ceasing…

Years… Years ago…
Vivid plains have lain in peace
There were no fears!
Broad lands have lain at rest for thousand years
Now they''re devoured by unceasing fiery tears
Plains writhed, a fragile life lain down in pain
-No one to escape!

Blasted lands...
Spanned by flames…
Spanned by flames…

Blinding light, blinding faith
Enslaves your mind, false embrace
Rays of sun dissipate all this evil vengeance hate…

Years… Years ago…
Vivid plains have lain in peace
There were no fears!

Broad lands have lain for thousand years
Now they''re devoured by unceasing fears

No escape!
Blasted lands...
Spanned by flames…
Spanned by flames…