Daybreak

Oh, oh mother flame Lift your veil Erase the day Martyrs lie on the street, the tracks lead ahead Mourning the future of a sinking horizon This is their final thread Desecration of our virtues Another nail in the bed of pain No sound in the hall of tears This time no-one prayed During the final hour, the truth shall bleed During the final hour, the weak shall kneel Oh mother flame Wash away the impurities within Free their minds Toss them at sea No loving voice, no friend to speak, no mother to embrace No home to rest, no food to eat, not a single hand is raised During the final hour, the truth shall bleed During the final hour, the weak shall kneel White flames forever burning, in an endless sea of stars The shadow of their light will scorch the earth, leave its mark The truth ignited what was buried deep inside Now I see clearly that I can't control the tide The bones of sunset forgers have turned to coal Let the wings of wrath blow them away Their thousands whispers found their way And stain pitch black, the final break of day During the final hour, the truth shall bleed During the final hour, the weak shall kneel.