The Fading


My life is fading,
All that's left are memories
Vestige from the past
A fire-storm of fear
I'm shadow of a man
One foot in the grave

I remember times of chaos
A fire-storm of fear
Nothing can escape
From mortality

Man begins to feed on Man
Wanted by demons of the past

I remember times of chaos
A fire-storm of fear
Nothing can escape
From mortality

The leaders talk and talk
But nothing can escape the avalanche

Fire-storm of fear







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