Besedila: Shadows Fall. Final Call.

Seeing it all, heeding the call

Lost without hoping to be found
A willing exile, I turn away
Rather face the endless silence
Than the hopelessness and fear of today

The ashes choke the sky
Death's swift hand in disguise

Awaiting the final call
No use hesitating
Are we fearful of how dark it's grown?
The emptiness surrounds

Cannot believe
Refuse to think I'm on my own
Who will be cast out?

Trust in the lies that held you bound
Their twisted values lead you astray
They disgrace the world with violence
Leaving bitterness, despair and decay

The ashes choke the sky
Death's swift hand in disguise

Awaiting the final call
No use hesitating
Are we fearful of how dark it's grown?
The emptiness surrounds

Cannot believe
Refuse to think I'm on my own
Who will be cast out?

Lost without hoping to be found
A willing exile, I turn away
The ashes choke the sky
Death's swift hand in disguise

Awaiting the final call
No use hesitating
Are we fearful of how dark it's grown?
The emptiness surrounds

Cannot believe
Refuse to think I'm on my own
Who will be cast out?