Dawn Of Dark Skies – Cannae – letras

In the dawn of dark skies, a painting of mist spread amongst the air, coloredleaves die and then abandon their origin. Flowerless aroma and roots with nochance, earth wisked away by winds of ignorance. A portrait of blindness weall possess, and then the all important clock begins to laugh in all ourfaces. In the past, not a thought to the future on a sphere that’s fourbillion years old, the sun will burn everything and then it’ll go cold, wethe people will burn to the bone, death ridden corpse will now mark our home.Boiled seas will abandon shores. Think where we’ll be if we don’t try to act,the world will go back to it’s origin.