Messenger of Sorrow - Dead End Finland

This is the prophecy:

Our dreams and hopes denied — Our fates now redesigned

Our freedom too confined — Total control of mind

The frontline of doom is about to land

The decadence of our world is close at hand

Caugth in a war, we can not win

Surrounds us all and takes you in

How can we fight this state we’re in

Maybe we need something to change within

Breath, keep moving

Hope for the best, wait for tomorrow

Give up (now) — Lay down and hide

Expect the worst: Messenger of sorrow

This is the prophecy:

Our tears and love despised — Our fears now amplified

Our sorrow too refined — Now will the stars align

How can we accept this state of mind

They’re guiding our way as if we’re blind

Locked in these chains we can not brake

The decision is your’s not our’s to make

How can we fight this state we’re in

Maybe we need something to change within

Ring-a-round the rosie

A pocket full of posies

Ashes!

Ashes!

We all fall down