Moira

Under the neon glow of yet a freezing night Dreaming of once we danced beneath the stars, so warm, so pure and bright But now we're trapped inside, in dark we live in fear Lost in the world that we used to hold so dear Hearing humming machines, metal and steel, it drowns our cries Oh, how I long, for that world in my mind, before our final demise Will we survive? In a world so cold and barren I yearn for the days that we had We saw death but kept progressing Ignoring the prophets of fate We ran through fields of green, where colored flowers bloomed Now all we do is hide inside this lonely, empty silent room The trees are grey and dead, they're gasping for the sun We took a chance and now there's nowhere left to run Hearing humming machines, metal and steel, it drowns our cries Oh, how I long, for that world in my mind, before our final demise Will we survive? In a world so cold and barren I yearn for the days that we had We saw death but kept progressing Ignoring the prophets of fate Though the world we know is gone, and life itself is torn We'll keep the flame alive, for one last rise Rise, rise, one last rise In a world so cold and barren I yearn for the days that we had We saw death but kept progressing Ignoring the prophets of fate Ignoring the prophets of fate The prophets of fate"