A black moon has risen
The day runs red
Will we fight the sorrow
Or rather turn away
Blow out the candle
Extinguish the flame
Dreams forgotten
Left there to die
Our world is dying
The foretold warning
Our lives waster
Behold a final warning
Free the dove
Tattered remains of a world gone man
Will we regain control
What does it take to make a stand
The blood of a broken land
Are we too far gone to realize
Just how far we've gone
Our world is dying
The foretold warning
Our lives waster
Behold a final warning
Free the dove
