Day of Wrath
Christofer Johnsson, Per Albinsson
Slowly, mist erases dawn
Turn to dust shall island
Of dreams and silver
What will of this day become?
Colored red is the heaven behind our darkness
Oh, savior, show me the way
Oh, savior, show me
Out of the dark my nocturnal art
Soon shall become morning echoes of pain
Following my name
None shall remain fire bring
When the tales of love are gone
One by one on the stairway of no returning
Love it'self shall linger on
It will be there, vibration
Like rhythm burning
Savior guiding my way
My faith shall never fail
Shadows of light children of the night
Soon shall unite mankind eyes of the deep
Watching in your sleep
Dreams running free through your mind
Lord, your day has come your day of wrath