paroles de chanson Fade Away - Blume

The troops of doom are running wild tonight,
Enslaved by the lurking, scary Chaos.
Darkness is rising like the raging Nile:
All is lost, the Sacred King is dead.

As the shadows of time keep growing,
As the temples of gold are falling,
We're fading away
In a meaningless fate.

The Eldest Tree is burning, don't you really hear
The lamentations of the strong, old priest?
He's praying for the last time in the fire:
All is lost, the end of time has come!