Wake up to what ends your existence And through these eyes you'll see your end Through these eyes you'll see your end
Terrified, future so uncertain Realise, that we've hit the bottom Behind the shadows are boundaries beyond our sight The final sunset descending into the shades of night Worlds crumble
Terrified, future so uncertain Realise, that we've hit the bottom So see a wasteland of pure catastrophe A lump inside the throat, we face the enemy
Sky burns to dust waking the chaos Light turns to dusk Blessing of death received
Face this nightmare Kill this demon Smash all cowards and rise to power
Eyes upon the fallen We climb over the bodies Design is from the maker The games of the creator
The icy calling of those ascending in this, Their final hour
(The final sunset) (Descending) (The final sunset)
Worlds crumble and vanish from sight Worlds crumble and vanish from sight