Artista: Through The Eyes Of The Dead
  Canción: Beneath Dying Skies

Beautiful scars cover my broken temple
no one tried to save this
the sun's burnt out
darkness is beginning
the sun's burnt out
no more beauty, no more life
hate and cries lie in the hands of all
awakened by horror and screams of people kill themselves
because they fear dying
no need to try and stop this
your time is up beneath dying skies suffer for this
no words can describe death's bliss slaughter of innocence
the rain that cleanses the scars of ages