Gone with the wind And home is far away from me There's not one way to see
Haunted by ghost The evil force of mystery No way out for you and me
The end of the time They're the end of the line They're searching for the stars they couldn't find The end of the time They're the end of the line They're searching for the stars they couldn't find
Oh How much longer will they pay For the sins of yesterday With their flesh and their bone From dusk until dawn They are searching for the temple of the holy Fading and gone On the wings of the storm Finding shelter in the temple of the holy
Don't touch the magic wall The sign of the crystal ball See their faces in the mirror
They're the legions of the damned From an unholy land Bringing fear and reign of terror