My Prophecy - Exilia

Hand over hand, climbing to the sky

Over the mountains, up in the ice

I see the oceans before the light

It’s too late to deny

2060, the days are gone

The forest is burning with mother earth

There’s no return

And we have no sun

Flowers are spiders

Another tree falls in it’s doom

The toxic reaction will be the view

The sentence is clear for what we didn’t do

Butterflies are dragonflies

We are burning now

We are burning now

We are burning like we were nothing

Burning alive, burning with your world

Somebody waits, somebody waits his turn

Burning alive, burning with your world

Burn like a prophecy

Hand over hand, climbing to the top

No rainbows now, all we have is walls

There is no air we can’t breathe enough

It’s too late, it’s too dark

A little child confides in you

The contamination is getting through

There is no mercy, there is no cure

Flowers are spiders

We are burning now

We are burning now

We are burning like we were nothing

Burning alive, burning with your world

Somebody waits, somebody waits his turn

Burning alive, burning with your world

Burn like a prophecy

Burning alive, burning with your world

Somebody waits, somebody waits his turn

Burning alive, burning with your world

Burn like a prophecy

My prophecy

My prophecy

My prophecy

We are burning now

We are burning now

We are burning like we were nothing

Burning alive, burning with your world

Somebody waits, somebody waits his turn

Burning alive, burning with your world

Burn like a prophecy

Burning alive

We’re burning alive

Burning alive

Burning with your wold

Burn like a prophecy