Overture
OVERTURE
The world… Look at it…
It’s dying… breathing helplessly
This is not what we see fit
Destruction has unveiled relentlessly
So many lives have gone
So many hearts were pierced and died
Our utopia is about to be undone
Bleeding and devastated, our world cries
Just as it says goodbye
A choir of seraphs sings with sorrow
As the world gives its last sigh
The orchestra plays its melancholic music from below
The overture is starting
The earth is shaking
It is now falling
Slowly, it is decaying
The voices sing and weep
The trumpets echo their apocalyptic melody
The earth has fallen into the hole so deep
Into the darkness that welcomes eternity
The symphony disappears
The music has died
In this abyss full of stars and no atmosphere
Where the earth previously lied
