The Cursed Day (The Fire at The Gathering)

This is for our friends lost in Colectiv When loved ones become memories Those memories become treasures The crimson dawn The fading sound Announced the sorrow Of what was to come A blaze lit up The peaceful night They never thought That they were gonna die Beautiful souls And mighty dreams Were laid to sleep Ceased to exist The darkness screamed The angels burned All it was left Ashes and mourn Us who remained Have strained hearts We all have lost Beloved ones But we shall meet them all One day Another time Another way