Songtext von The Final Point

Near the end of our journey I never stopped wondering How we reached that distant dream My people were the ones who prayed Hard sun burning our skins But some of were not fortunate They paid with their lives or the one of their kins That vicious god had a game to play Chorus Fear lies inside us As a demon's drowning it Beliefs used to be a force We pray the angels will spread their wings Now we see the final point It's sad that many of us didn't make it Our hopes are high, we still follow the sun We are near the end of our trip What a vision of horror A desolate plain not fit for life The son of the moon down on his knees He failed us for what he believed