10 Minutes Left

Siren's wail cuts through the night,
Fate is dealing a scary plight,
Death as queen has dread design.
Time until Impact: Ten, Nine...

Do you hear it? The minutes are counting down,
But this dark path was never your own.
No power have you to make it mend,
For the sins of others, you'll pay in the end...

Our world is shattered by the war,
We hear an angry beast of fire roar.
Just useless all your prayers and cry,
Time runs out: Eight, Seven, Six, Five...

Do you hear it? The minutes are counting down,
But this dark path was never your own.
No power have you to make it mend,
For the sins of others, you'll pay in the end...

No heroes come to save your life,
When darkness and destruction's rife.
Dreams and souls - everything will burn down!
Time ran out: Four, three, two, one...

Do you hear it? The minutes are counting down,
But this dark path was never your own.
No power have you to make it mend,
For the sins of others, you'll pay in the end...

Soon the ravens will feast their fill,
A flash of light made instant kill,
Leaving shadows etched upon the stone,
And siren's wail, like distant moan...

Do you hear it? The minutes are counting down,
But this dark path was never your own.
No power have you to make it mend,
For the sins of others, you'll pay in the end...


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