27/11/2019

Μουσική: Bruce Dickinson - Omega



The ashes drift away, smoke of our confusion
We turn our frightened faces to each other, say goodbye
Waited for the sign, waited for the moment
Waited for the miracle to arrive
I guess they lied

The others, they have gone
Who wants to live forever
With nothing left to hold onto the past that we once knew
We believed in heaven, we believed in angels
With arms of purest white
To hold us, catch us when we fall

Take a look at your future
Take a look at your burning sky
Now it's Omega-Zero day
The red star shines its last rays
The sun that gave us life yesterday
Is now the sun that takes our lives away

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