Dying World - Pentagram

The flames grow high in your eyes

Your tempers hot and it’s on the rise

Furious storm builds deep inside

And the universe no place to hide

You watch the world fall to it’s knees

Full of sins as they beg for peace

But your blood runs cold through your veins

You only laugh when you’re in pain

Sunshine through the tree tops

Moonshine cross the sea

The wind blows through my hair

And takes my soul from me

Is the world near it’s end

My god what’s 'round the band

Will you fall to your knees and pray

When hell;

it heads your way

If the world could only feel the love

That’s within us and up above

We’d be glad to live and that we’re alive

Instead we worry how we’re to die yeah!