Testo di Touch The Sun

Looking down upon your world Desperate changes it goes through My black-eyed point of view... Though you think you know my face Occupying space (is what) Brings me here to you... Dark clouds fill your mind with memories we design Mask the fear of evil you can't conceive Transversed through time and space "there is no god" to save your race We harvest the worlds that we need... With dark eyes we steal your minds with memories deep inside You hide in fear from terror you can't conceive Bending time and space "we are the gods" of your race We harvest the worlds that we need... Chorus If we could only touch the sun To dream is not enough The world is on our hands... [lead] Chorus ["at the end of the millennium, the signals and the number will appear in the sky. the iron birds will obscure the sun. the beasts of apocalypse will come out from the sea. the flames from the hell will surround the earth. at the same time, the sky will burn and the sea will grow and the lands will be swallowed. and the man will know the truth". - prophecy of a saint-almis templar]