Nemesis

Deafening screams of the onesWho shape one world, one experienceTheir burning shadows cover the earthWith pictures from the mist...Exhibitions...Risen from the lands of XulThe lowest forms of life and deathCelebrating the mistWith the voice of the elder we are speakingWith the seven tongues of god we satisfy...Our mind's darkest eye...And time passes by......Faster then it ever passed beforeAnd the greedy generationsHave just fulfilled their needAnd slowly shadows cover the earth again......Taken pictures from the mist...Slowly shadows cover the earth again...With the voice of the elder we are speakingWith the seven tongues of god we satisfy...Our mind's darkest eye......Taken pictures from the mist...