Doomsday (Viron)

On a far horizon the sky touches the earth Threatening clouds forerunning changes soon the table turns We yearned for a promised land And fate laid in our our hands Now feel the power Gaia fight too many signs unheard Oh dying world your legacy who will be there to earn Lightning strikes, fire rises, thunder growls, storm front rolls There will be no turning back - the dies are cast On a far horizon we see our coming end Days of changes sealing all apocalypse is planned