

(hmmmm) The alignment begins in the dark
No warning, just a silent spark
The towers of glass start to lean
To the rhythm of a cold machine
Can you feel the gravity bend?
This is where the cycles end
(look up to the sky)
Colossal iron in the clouds
A shadow falls upon the crowds
The earth-catastrophe returns
While the great horizon burns
We built on the dust of the last
A future erasing the past
The engines of destiny roar
On the shore of a forgotten war
Colossal iron in the clouds
A shadow falls upon the crowds
The earth-catastrophe returns
While the great horizon burns
(it
burns)
It starts again... (ahhhh)