Fire In The Skies — Darkest Hour

We keep drifting on and on Across this barren wasteland Seared earth laid waste On another plane of existence

Blinding brilliant light Alludes to the illusion of serenity So show me what it takes To fall asleep on the eve of destruction

Set ablaze like the plague in our brooding creations Look up and align with the fire in the skies

Blinding brilliant light Alludes to the illusion of serenity So show me what it takes To fall asleep on the eve of destruction

Cracked with the drought Something amiss in the bleak blissed out Song in our heads Completely depleted

Blinding brilliant light Alludes to the illusion of serenity So show me what it takes To fall asleep on the eve of destruction

Flashing fading in and out showered in sweet redemption That final glimpse into abyss on the brink of eruption