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Paroles: Dark. Dawn Of The Gods.

When the sky has turned to grey like a neverending decay
frozen tears in your eyes dawn of the gods thandle with care they said
this will be our last arise do you see the world's disguise
it looks like a grave of ice
Dawn of the gods has begun right now it's too late to regret your mistakes
If you don't give a damn to gods advise the flowers will fade to black

then you know for whom the bell tolls and the shortest straw will be drawn
no mercy no life you'll suffer 'til death
You've my master I'm your creature but you must obey to what I say