| I laid myself down into bed
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| To sleep away the night
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| A vision from inside my head
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| A sun with no sunlight
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| Death would grip humanitiy
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| A new Solar Ice Age
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| An Earth that no science could save
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| I woke sweatrunning down my face
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| I never felt so strange
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| To think that this could be our fate
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| To freeze in darkened pain
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| Then sleep brought back the dreams to me Of wars to turn the tide
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| The world committing nuclear suicide
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| Inside this hazy world of dreams I’ve never known
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| I’ve seen the wrath come down and turn mankind to stone
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| And then I realized that this be Eschatus
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| A holocaust of flames to burn Midgard to dust
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| It has been called by many names throughout the years
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| Still they all mean the same, man burning in his fears
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| The Anti-Christ will come and rise up through the sea
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| The Dreams of Eschaton have shown this all to me Before the Gods of Hell sentence you to die
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| Remember well my friend a warlord never cries
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| These are the words that I’ve heard inside my mind
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| When Ragnarok comes down we’ll all run out of time
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| I hope that can see that this is not a game
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| We don’t just sing to thee to win fortune and fame
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| The souls of all of us are priceless to the last
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| These dreams could be our fate of living life too fast
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| And so I say to thee watch the skies above
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| For when the darkness falls and rivers turn to blood
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| Then Arthur shall return to fight for peace and truth
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| To slay the beast of hell and save the righteous few
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| Before the Gods of Hell sentence you to die
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| Remember well my friend a warlord never cries
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| These are the words that I’ve heard inside my mind
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| When Ragnarok comes down we’ll all run out of time |