Sky Turned Red

	An old weak, grey man on the hill
	Alone, sad he looks down, down the vale
	He remembers the old days, shadows of past
	The old days, memories he's lost
	He's searching for reasons, recalling the past
	For reasons, fractive remains
	He has before his eyes
	As the sky turned red
	Changed the world it's face
	Naught was anymore like before
	As the sky turned red
	Fertile days were gone
	Many moons raised and set since that time
	Now he's afraid of the return
	He has settled life once and for all
	He looks at the ruins of nature
	Mankind's work is done
	Vermins stay behind the downfall
	Weeds grow apace
	Withered trees- degenerated
	Desolated- tract of country
	Storming clouds-
	Unnatural colour
	Threatening, mystic phenomena
	Birds flight away
	With them our dreams
	Years of destination
	Took life away
	Inactive all the time
	Man's sense of guilt
	Now bones like glass
	He never can take measures (Sky turned red)
	The omen strikes again (Sky turned red)
	The back of beyond
	He has before his eyes
	As the sky turned red
	Changed the world it's face
	Naught was anymore like before
	As the sky turned red
	Fertile days were gone [Lead: Ræderer] [Lead: Scharf]

	An old weak, grey man on the hill
	Alone, sad he looks down, down the vale
	He remembers the old days, shadows of past
	The old days, memories he' s lost
	He' s searching for reasons, recalling the past
	For reasons, fractive remains
	He has before his eyes
	As the sky turned red
	Changed the world it' s face
	Naught was anymore like before
	As the sky turned red
	Fertile days were gone
	Many moons raised and set since that time
	Now he' s afraid of the return
	He has settled life once and for all
	He looks at the ruins of nature
	Mankind' s work is done
	Vermins stay behind the downfall
	Weeds grow apace
	Withered trees degenerated
	Desolated tract of country
	Storming clouds
	Unnatural colour
	Threatening, mystic phenomena
	Birds flight away
	With them our dreams
	Years of destination
	Took life away
	Inactive all the time
	Man' s sense of guilt
	Now bones like glass
	He never can take measures Sky turned red
	The omen strikes again Sky turned red
	The back of beyond
	He has before his eyes
	As the sky turned red
	Changed the world it' s face
	Naught was anymore like before
	As the sky turned red
	Fertile days were gone Lead: R derer Lead: Scharf