Self-destruction of our own design
We stand on the edge of a knife
Will be the grave of all life
We forged a legacy of war
Mutual destruction assured
In the wake of decimation, the pages of History burn
Earth in the shadow of a dying sun
For the mortal world there is
Where once there was life
Earth in the shadow of a dying sun
For the mortal world there is
For the mortal world there is
For the mortal world, there is no sign of the...
Earth in the shadow of a dying sun
For the mortal world there is
For the mortal world there is