The Duskfall. Age Of Errors. Zeneszám

A final departure - from this world we know
a race lost in a dreamworld
weA've reaped the seeds weA've sown
One fatal error - of the human race
weA're burning our candles
as we end up in flames

This is the final stage
the end of human race
Lets crawl back in...to our caves

Let us arise, the sun sets dawn
another era of life will be born
weA'll end this story but we carry on - somewhere, somehow...


A recollection, of what weA've done
a case lost in a dreamworld
we were of chaos spawned
We have scorned the stillborned and ripped up the soil
weA've unleashed the madness
that tear this world apart