The Night



Through the dense of plastic deserts remain

The restive death will roar inside

See the response to the power of the sun

Simply creatures creeping through the mist at night

Nothing is left, it's hard to take breath

Restitution is only a dream, no one knows

How to get it explained, and resorts are refused to regain



The end of the night is coming nearer

Hatred forces of the sun come out

The rest is only a fire ball, impossible to prevent



The night - bloody fights fill the scene

No one will get a redeem

The night - creatures from a united force

And to kill together procreates remorse



You'll see them out - the sun will shoot her magic shot

When the last morning begins - no other night is left for none



Death rules the empty plains, getting creatures down

Insisting of leaving this horrible world

The remain are flesh and bones

Get up there's no remedy, creep, creep and search for the light