My Last Serenade
The Time Approaches
Fall!
This is the voice of the Voiceless
We have learned about making choices
Not of persecution or delution
We have severed the solution
To build our foundation on natural elements to preserve life
We will rise and battle on
Chanting inspiration for the righteous
Dislocation from the social order
Kingdoms will rise to power
But kingdoms fall to dust
To ashes of the dead
Will be a sign
The time approaches
Arms raised [RAISED]
Eyes gazed [GAZED]
Tongues of fire whisper
This life [LIFE]
Will soon [SOON]
Slip away!
Babylon you will fall
Your days are numbered
Who will hear your cries as you fall
Fall!
This is the voice of the Voiceless
We have learned about making choices
Not of persecution or delution
We have severed the solution
To build our foundation on natural elements to preserve life
We will rise and battle on
Chanting inspiration for the righteous
Dislocation from the social order
Kingdoms will rise to power
But kingdoms fall to dust
To ashes of the dead
Will be a sign
The time approaches
Arms raised [RAISED]
Eyes gazed [GAZED]
Tongues of fire whisper
This life [LIFE]
Will soon [SOON]
Slip away!
Babylon you will fall
Your days are numbered
Who will hear your cries as you fall