Nothing But Grey — Evemaster

Shrouded in mist I stand here above the world The sky is turning red as I watch the mortals die The hour of reckoning is closing near, these poor mortal souls have (their) eternity to fear After the clash, after the glow of war

There's nothing but grey, the clouds are hanging low There's nothing but grey, bleeding their pain away

And no one to shed no tears, for humanity Sky is burning, trying to burn away Crying down its pain, trying to cleanse the grief and blood stains Of humanity

There's nothing but grey, the clouds are hanging low There's nothing but grey, bleeding their pain away There's nothing but grey, all life is lost There's nothing but grey, faded into grey

The black rain falls like a drapery at the end of the act But the winds are the only ones to howl

The hour of reckoning is closing near, these poor mortal souls have (their) eternity to fear After the clash, after the glow of war... there's nothing but grey!

The black rain falls like a drapery at the end of the act But the winds are the only ones to howl After the clash, after the glow of war... there's nothing but grey anymore the clouds are hanging low, bleeding their pain away all life is lost, faded into grey

And it all turns to grey