Iron birds of fortune Adrift above the skies Cloudy revelations Unseen by naked eyes Flying tools of torment Will penetrate the sphere Erupt the rock of ages Bringing final fear
Instruments of destruction Tools of foul play It's a violent eruption Existence drips away
What will really matter When nothing really counts Brave eternal darkness When you're drained of every ounce And when the nightmare's over The final from the storm Dust of all creation To ashes we transform
Instruments of destruction Tools of foul play It's a violent eruption Existence drips away
Instruments of destruction Tools of foul play It's a violent eruption Existence drips away
Instruments of destruction Tools of foul play It's a violent eruption Existence drips away
Instruments of destruction Tools of foul play It's a violent eruption Existence drips away